Thread: Hell on Earth [Raina Reader / Javorcek]

Becca played by Raina Reader Lilith played by Javorcek The following is a record of everything taken place so far. Becca in red text , Lilith in blue text Becca made her way down a dark flight of stone steps, which were found in the basement of an old warehouse just outside of the downtown core. The building it's self was considered abandoned, but the owner of the lot made use of its finer quality. An old bomb shelter, crafted decades ago when the fear of nuclear war was nigh. Not only was it well hidden, deep underground literally, it made for an awesome club. After descending the flight of stairs in the near pitch blackness of the basement, Becca tapped on a large steel door three times, lightly with her pale knuckles. A bouncer soon opened the door revealing yet another flight of stairs, these ones lightly lit by an old bulb, flickering, Again Becca carried herself down these new stairs reaching yet another door, this one was larger, thicker than the last. this time she rapped on it four times, pausing between the second and third. You had to know people that knew the place just to get in. As the door opened with a loud heavy screech, Becca stepped into a rather large open room, on one half was a large bar, dimly lit by old bulbs, decorated in all kinds of liqour labels from every decade, on the other side the floor was littered with some intamate seating and some space for dancing, and a corner for the occasional live music. Becca herself who played some instruments performed in that corner once. The club, appropriately named 'Fallout' was quiet this night, only a few souls occupied some of the seating as some grunge tune played in the background. Wasting no time, Becca sat down at the bar, grinning devilishly as she watched the back of the bartender, who had not yet taken notice of her arrival. Morning. It was approximately 1 am, so the greeting fit. Not to busy I see. She said in a friendly tone. The two had known each other for some time, Becca couldn't remember why she first came to Fallout, but Lilith was fun to talk to, she only ever saw her here, so it was reason enough to keep coming back. One would think the gateway to hell would be an easy thing to find. Especially if you had spent the last fifty years looking for it. But no, it turns out, it's quite the pain in the ass to locate. And so Lilith had bought this little bomb shelter and opened up this club, just to have something interesting to pass her nights with. The young demon didn't require sleep and so searched for the portal during the morning and bartended at her club in the dead of night. Truth be told, she actually -loved- working down here. Maybe it was the music...perhaps the atmosphere. Or perhaps it was the cute little redhead that had wandered in here one night and was now making it a habit of coming back. Her ears perked at the familiar sound of Becca's voice and a smile curled at the corners of Lilith's lips Morning? Already? HAH! There you are... Lilith cried triumphantly as she found the bottle of Tanqueray that she had been looking for. She grasped onto the green bottle before turning around to face Becca and give her a proper, friendly smile. No...not too busy. Last night was outta control, so I'm actually glad it's dead tonight. Be with you in two seconds Becca. Lilith excused herself to pour three gin and tonics for a group of men sitting at the other end of the bar. They were the usual types you'd expect in a place like this, mohawked, pierced, tattooed and just here to unwind with some music and some drinks. Now that they were taken care of, she made her way back down to Becca. Lilith quickly wiped the spot on the bar infront of her friend and then threw a coaster down. So, What're you going to have tonight? she asked as she returned the bottle of Tanqueray to it's place on the shelf. Becca smiled upon witnessing Lilith's enthusiasm. Perhaps that's what it was that drew her here time and time again. Raising a pale hand, white painted finger nails, wrist adorned with a leather bracelet, she pointed towards the three men at the other side of the bar. Any of them available? She asked slyly, then pointed to the green bottle. Just give me ashot of gin to start. This was the kind of night that was perfect to just sit and chat with her friend, not too busy so Lilith wasn't preoccupied with other customers. Becca was single, and often made it known to lilith as it was a habit of hers to point out some of the more interesting men that showed up at the club, inquiring about their availability but never acting. She considered Lilith as a friend but if she really thought about it she knew next to nothing about her, she never talked about herself, she didn't even know if she had a boyfriend, but she definitely got a fair share of attention from the male customers either way. Of course you want gin right after I put it away. Lilith rolled her eyes and pretended to huff with all the effort it took to get the green bottle back out but her tone was still very light and playful as she poured it into a shaker with some ice to chill it really quick for Becca. I think the one with the mohawk is. I keep catching him staring at my ass. she said as she grabbed a shot glass and poured the gin out into it. Lilith took a quick glance down at the group of men and sure enough, they were looking down here at the two girls, chatting amongst themselves as though trying to figure out who would be brave enough to come over first. You can have him, not my type. The brunette teased her friend gently. Men didn't really do it for her, though it was probably hard to tell where or not she was just being professional and keeping her distance from the customers, or if she was an all out lesbian. Or perhaps you could have all three, judging by the way they're looking over here now, you seem to have quite the choice in suitors. Lilith giggled. She was actually quite curious about what her friend's tastes were. Becca had wandering eyes and was always quick to point out someone that was cute, but Lilith couldn't recall a time where she had seen the other woman accept anyone's phone number. Becca smirked as the attention of the three men seemed to fall on them for a short time. Well you can't really blame them for staring at your ass, can you? she teased quietly. Liliths sex life was as mysterious to Becca as Beccas was to Lilith. Becca loved to flirt and point out attractive men, but it was true she hadn't ever picked anyone up at Fallout before. She wasn't as adventurous as her dark red hair and leather garbed appearance let on, although she enjoyed playing with the idea with a friend. Being quite the shut in, when she wasn't at Fallout she was a relatively shy young woman, had no family or close friends to speak of, so Fall out was the highlight of her evenings. What is your type then? She asked with a playful tone as she watched the three from the corner of her eye. not many other types frequent here, She was quite curious what kind of man Lilith went for, After all it was Lilith who, unknowingly helped her come out of her shell more. Lilith tossed a glance over her shoulder, pretending to check out her own toned bottom that was clad in a pair of tight fitting black jeans that hugged her hips very nicely. Huh...I guess it is a pretty nice ass isn't it? The brunette chuckled and looked back over towards Becca. The redhead's question startled her a little bit. In the year that she had seen her come and go from Fallout, Becca had never asked her such a frank question before. She toyed with the idea of lying...since many humans were weird about the whole 'bisexual' or 'lesbian' thing. But she figured in this sort of club with so many people leading alternative lifestyles, no one could really judge her for her sexual preferences. Umm...definitely none of those three. They lack the correct parts I'm afraid. Lilith said after awhile. As cute as they are...I prefer the gentler sex. And with a mischievous grin she added. You have a way better chance of coming home with me than they do. The brunette said with a wink. I do have a thing for girls on the pale side. But I other than tha umm...I like girls that are sweet...ones that are smart. Oh, and! ...I love a woman with nice eyes and a great smile. What about you? Becca laughed as Lilith checked out her own ass, grinning as she leaned in eager to hear exactly what kind of man Lilith was into, but was surprised as she added she preferred the gentler sex, even blushing slightly when she implied she had a better chance to go home with her than they did. While it was dark in Fallout, she was pale enough that it may have been noticible. Becca didn't know why she was surprised, in fact it made sense that Lilith was into women once it was explained. Glancing down to her gin, her eyes shying away from liliths stare, one finger toying with the presperation on the glass. I don't know if I have a type. Smiling shyly while feeling slightly embarrassed. All those times she would point out guys to Lilith, she felt silly about it now, then she wondered if Lilith ever checked her out. Quickly she picked up the glass, slamming the drink back before returning it to the counter. I'll have another. -Everyone's- got a type. And come on! Spill, if I had to dish then you have to too. Lilith could kind of tell that Becca was on the shy side. She tended to come here on her own and didn't talk to too many people other than Lilith herself...which was alright with her, Becca was pretty good company. But the brunette was a rather curious and playful creature, so now that her friend had started this new and exciting conversation, she wanted to explore it further! Better be careful with these...they're pretty strong. I wouldn't want to have to carry your drunk butt home. While she didn't look particularly strong, Lilith did come with quite a bit of extra strength that she did her best to hide at all times, to not alert the humans that there was something so strange about her. With that warning of the high proof of the gin though, she went ahead and chilled a shot before pouring it off for Becca. Perhaps a little bit of liquid courage wouldn't be too bad. And maybe a little fishing would help her friend out. Come on...do you like blondes? Brunettes? Guys with piercings? Tats? Scrawny guys or maybe more muscular ones? The heat of the shot went straight to her cheeks, blushing as her friend pushed and prodded. She motioned for the second drink despite Liliths warnings, glancing over at the three guys, pondering her type. Well, I love tattoos. her eyes shifted from the guys to her refilled drink, drifting up to Liliths arms, which were heaviliy tattooed. Her glance did not go unnoticed either as she caught Lilith's eyes quickly looking back to her drink I mean on guys...and dark hair...muscles are a bonus. She felt embarrassed and quickly downed her second drink, which probably wasn't the best idea. Wincing she motioned for a third drink, It was usually Lilith who made Becca more outgoing however now it felt just the opposite. She wondered how often Lilith checked her out, and in turn couldn't help but look over Liliths features more closely. She didn't think she was bisexual. Although the gin likely had a part to play. Oh yeah? Lilith grinned at the remark about tattoos, she usually wore sleeveless or very short-sleeved t-shirts to show off the ink that covered her toned arms. And once she saw Becca actually checking out her tattoos, her grin only got even bigger! Well...in that case...you can go for the one on the left over there. He seems to fit the bill nicely. And in truth the dark haired punk with a short mohawk did meet all of Becca's requirements. When her friend asked for another shot of gin, the brunette could only cock a brow. Well...Becca wouldn't be the first drunk she'd ever had to drive home or call a cab for, so what was the harm in another one? Another shot was delivered to the pretty redhead before Lilith set down the bottle. Now she leaned over the bar, getting a little closer to Becca in the process. The bartender's elbows were resting on the wooden bar top and she was bent over enough that the redhead could catch a peek down the front of her shirt if she wanted to. The only drawback to the position was that it pointedly put her rear up into the air, and now the three guys at the end of the bar were -definitely- looking their way. Here's your chance, go get him. Lilith whispered to her friend as she glanced over to the guys and gave them a little flirty wave. Her pale hands accepting the third drink, holding it firmly on the counter top, however uncertain if she should drink this one, she held onto it all the same. As Lilith leaned forward Becca questioned her intent, her eyes shifting awkwardly from Liliths intense stare directly down her shirt, while this was unintentional it was only after Lilith gestured towards the guys that she realized where she was staring and shifted her focus, over to the mohawked man. She felt much more comfortable talking to lilith, and dreaded the idea of flirting with one man while his two friends sat on either side of them. She waved shyly at them, then turned, clutching her drink one more Nah...It's okay. I'd be bait for the other two, besides then you'd have no one to talk to. She added, believing it was a fair excuse. Lifting the glass to her red lips she sipped this one, well aware of her own limits. Lilith couldn't help but snicker a bit as the boys preened and puffed out their chests like peacocks. Boys are silly anyways. The brunette chuckled before pulling back and away from Becca before she overstayed her welcome by intruding in her friend's personal space. While the redhead worked on her drink, Lilith went about pouring herself something, just a water of course. She never drank during her shift...well..that was a lie... she -would- drink when customers bought her shots and insisted that she do one with them. But other than drinking for the sake of being polite, she just had some water, which was what she was fashioning herself right now. Buuuttt...you are cute you know. You definitely could probably take home anyone in this bar that you wanted. Lilith let the implied 'including me' hang in the air. While she had definitely noticed the way her friend's eyes had been wandering all over her lithe torso earlier, she didn't want to push Becca too hard with all her flirting. Including you, right? she said playfully,her eyes examining Liliths waist and hips as she turned away to get herself a drink. She began to wonder of she had any other tattoos hidden away, imagining what she looked like undressed, then quickly blinked away the image when she realized she was fantasizing about her friend. Her 'female' friend. To distract herself she finished her third drink and sighed. it went down easier than the last two, that was when she realized she was drunk, drunk enough to say exactly what just escaped her lips. Do you want me? Her wording was more crude than she intended, she had the alchohol to thank for that. What she really wondered if Lilith truely was into her, all joking and playful flirting aside, it was friendly curiousity combined with drunken adventurousness. As she stared at her empty glass she realized she had put Lilith on the spot and sounded a little foolish to boot. If she herself had realized she was drunk, Lilith did too. Since Becca was such a petite girl, Lilith could only assume that she was getting pretty drunk, or at least definitely really buzzed, after three shots of straight gin in less than an hour. To confirm her suspicions, the redhead asked her a question that was so frank that Lilith barely knew that to do with it. Should she answer it? Really? She knew that her friend would never ask such a thing when stone cold sober. But...well...she'd put it out there anyways so the brunette felt compelled to answer. Of course I want you Becca. Who wouldn't? Lilith smiled and took another sip of her water before putting the glass down so that she could properly look the other girl in the eye. I like talking to you...and truth be told, I get a little excited when you show up here so that I get to see you. You're definitely one of the hottest, if not -the- sexiest girl that comes in here. So yeah, I'd love to take you home with me sometime. But I think you're too big of a chicken to take me up on the offer. Seriousness only lasted for a little while with Lilith and by the tail end of her little spiel, her velvety voice had taken on that playful, flirty, tone again...though this time with a bit of a challenging twist. Lilith was an exciting woman. She inspired Becca to be more confident and now here she was telling Becca she was into her. Sexually. Closing her eyes a moment, collecting her hazy thoughts, she felt a rush as Lilith told her this. The alchohol told her to act, to take Lilith up on that offer, afterall she didn't know if she didn't try right? Although the part of her that knew she was drunk knew how big a mistake it could be, and how it could strain their fun friendship. 'you barely know her' the alchhol whispered again, there's nothing to strain, it could be amazing. Attempting to sound as sober as possible. Well maybe when you close up, I'll come home with you. She was speaking softly, her eyes no longer subtle as she took in Liliths form, ever so curious what she looked like under those clothes. Either she was drunker than she thought or there was a bisexual streak in her. The knowledge of Lilith being into her excited her. Oh yeah? Just a 'maybe'? Lilith loved challenges. And right now the challenge was going to see if she could turn Becca's 'maybe' into a 'definitely'. So she prowled closer to the redhead, a predatorial look in her eyes. How about...we do a little test. Just to make sure that you're not going to freeze up on me when I bring you home. And that was all the warning the petite redhead got before Lilith leaned right over the bartop, grabbed her by the collar of her shirt, and urged her forward to meet her halfway. Supple red lips crashed together as the brunette dragged her friend into a deep, passionate kiss. There was a lot of pent-up lust locked away inside of Lilith, and now that she was connected to an object of her affection, every bit of emotion seemed to just pour out of her. Her velvety tongue snaked out past her soft lips and lightly traced along Becca's bottom lip before the muscle delved inside the other girls mouth. Immediately she could taste the pineyness of the gin. Just that little bit of alcohol left on Becca's breath was enough to make her tongue buzz...or maybe it was her whole head swimming from the instensity of the kiss. Becca's eyes widened in surprise as Lilith gripped the collar of her shirt, pulling her forward against the bar countertop, their lips connecting as the sexy bartenders velvet tongue snaked past Becca's soft lips. A muffled sigh would escape those lips as Liliths tongue probed for becca's, locking together in a passionate fiery kiss. The brief moment of surprise washed away as the kiss continued, becca's pale hands soon reaching for Liliths sides, as they explored her upper body. So completely lost in the moment, the fact that the three men on the other side of the bar continued to sit and watch in silence was barely a concern to Becca as she tasted Liliths tongue. Eyes fluttering, her hands gripping Liliths back as the kiss seemed to last forever, and Becca was entirely okay with this. The corners of Lilith's mouth curled into a smile when Becca didn't recoil from her touch or their kiss. Well...at least she hadn't scared the poor girl. In fact, the redhead was -reciprocating-! She released the collar of the other woman's shirt and moved to cup her cheek instead, eager to keep their lips connected for as long as possible. But even demons need to draw breath and once her lungs began to burn, Lilith reluctantly released Becca's lips, though she stayed close to the other girl, keeping them in their own little world for the moment as she pressed her forehead lightly against hers. So...you're not running away screaming...I take it you liked that? The kiss ended much to Becca's dismay, she enjoyed their new found closeness, their noses touching, lips an inch away from eachother as Lilith spoke in a whisper only she could hear. Wether or not it was the alchohol, Becca no longer cared. Her insides burned with lust, and all the kiss did was stoke that fire. However she would feel about her in the morning, she decided not to think about, she knew atleast right now in this moment, she wanted this. A content coo escaped her lips as they nuzzled, eyes closed with contentment. I did... she whispered heatedly. With one hand resting ont he back of Liliths neck, and the other lightly carressing her hip, she smiled. How much longer till you close? While spoken softly, there was heavy need in her voice, preferring that they remain this way, close and intimate, and not distracted by responsibilities or spectators. Mmm...I think it's been a slow enough night and I could probably close up early for a very cute girl. Lilith purred sweetly. She was just about ready to jump over the bartop and pounce on her friend right now. The apparent need in her companion's hushed voice was driving her wild. Her soft lips brushed lightly, teasingly against Becca's...she didn't trust herself to do anything more for the moment. Stay right here...and don't change your mind. Just let me kick these guys out so I can lock up and we can go. A playful nip to the redhead's bottom lip was given before she reluctantly pulled away. There was a new swing in her step as she walked away, her hips swaying pointedly for Becca's benefit as she moved down the bar to start chasing customers out. Drinks were on her tonight! As long as everyone got the hell out. People didn't need much more prompting and soon enough, the handful of patrons that were in Fallout were shuffling towards the exit. As Lilith's presence moved away a soft inaudible whimper hidden in her breath, afraid the moment was gone for ever as the Woman hastily ushered everyone out of her business. The three men at the counter snickering to each other, taking guesses as to why they had to leave. Becca watched Lilith from her spot at the bar, undressing her lithe body with her mind, curious about her tattoos, and where else they went. The feeling of Liliths lips planted on hers fresh in her mind as she clung to that moment, her fingers tracing the rim of her empty shot glass impatiently as Lilith bolted the heavy steel door shut, leaving them down there, completely alone. Beccas thoughts then strayed, wondering if Lilith had done this with other girls, in the privacy of her own club, but quickly discarded the thought. So...all alone now. whispering, barely heard over the music still playing, as she slipped off her bar stool to approach lilith, eager to feel her close again. Mhmm... Lilith grinned as the other girl approached. Apparently Becca hadn't reconsidered what they were getting themselves into in the few moments that they had spent apart. She met the lithe girl halfway, immediately wrapping her toned arms about her narrow waist to tug her in nice and close. Hip to hip, breast to breast, the contact made the brunette shiver and she had the sudden urge to rip Becca out of her clothing so that they could be even closer together. But she had to pace herself...try to go slow...she didn't want to scare the other girl away, not when she was so close to having her. All alone and you are all mine... she murmured softly before connecting their lips in another kiss. This one started slowly but soon became more heated and passionate as her hands slipped under the hem of Becca's shirt so that she could touch bare skin. Her fingertips glanced along the curve of her lower back, rubbing and massaging the smooth expanse of skin as their tongues played. The excitement resurged as Lilith approached her, pressing their bodies together, the feeling was undescribable to Becca. The feeling of the bartenders lips upon her once more was heaven, her tongue desperately reaching out to connect with Liliths. A moan of contentment escaping as she felt the slightly cold finger tips slide underneath her shirt. Her own hands, caressing Lilths perfectly proportioned hips, caressing gently with the pace that matched their passionate kiss as their breasts pushed together, the only way they could possibly be any closer to each other now were if they removed the barrier of fabric between them. I dont mind being yours. She whispered hotly as they broke the kiss for a breath, their lips still grazing against each others cheeks. Oh really? Pink lips ran their way down Becca's cheek and towards her ear to playfully nip and nibble at it. Lilith didn't know how much longer she could hold out before she lost herself to her urges and just took Becca on the barroom floor. As badly as she wanted the redhead though...she could muster up a little more romance than that. Come with me. She whispered before pulling away. She took hold of the other girl's hand and tugged her gently along towards the back of the bar and to the door to Becca's office. She flipped on the lightswitch, revealing a small room that was only big enough to house a desk that had papers strewn about all over it and a very comfortable looking, big, maroon, leather couch that Lilith would take naps on whenever she required an hour or two of sleep. She tugged Becca towards it and took a seat, pulling the small redhead down into her lap. Much better, hmm? Once again their embrace cut short as Lilith lead Becca towards the back of the bar where her office was hidden away. The room was small, dimly lit, even after the switch had been turned on, and papers seemed to be everywhere, the desk had no organization to it. Becca watched as Lilith sat down in the small leather couch, pulling her into her lap. Both of her legs lifting off the floor, resting on the left arm of the couch, her arms slipping around liliths neck for balance as she hugged her close. Pressing her soft red lips against Liliths tattooed shoulder, her eyes filled with need. This is much better. She whispered. Becca felt like she could rest in Liliths lap forever, kissing away at her exposed flesh, until she had kissed everywhere. It's a lot warmer in your office. she spoke against Liliths neck. Maybe we could remove some layers to be more comfortable... After all those kisses to every inch of exposed since she had, Lilith's entire body felt like it was on fire. Tanned skinned seemed to hum and vibrate as the nerves cried out for more of Becca's delicate attentions. Her breathing had gotten heavy and her heart was pounding so hard that she thought it was going to bruise her ribs. That sounds like an excellent idea... Lilith's voice had grown husky and was dripping with lust. She pulled back, just enough so that she could work her hands between them and take hold of her shirt. Not particularly shy about her naked body, she took off her t-shirt and bra in one swoop. The tattoos did appear to continue under her clothing. They wrapped around her right shoulder and covered a good 34 of the right half of her back in intricate, colorful detail. As warm as it was in her office, her light pink nipples still hardened to form little pinks atop her lucious breasts. Becca mirrored her actions, slipping her shirt and bra off in one hasty action, revealing her milky white skin, soft small breasts with puffy pink nipples, and flat curvy stomach. Becca was surprised at how toned Liliths body was, the shape of her breasts and stomach. Alchohol or not, she was aroused by the sight, returning to her shoulder, their naked breasts touching as she began to kiss along her tattoo, following it along the newly revealed areas of her body, along her collar bone, her red lips, parting ways from the tattoo as they continued downward along her breast, her hands tracing along Liliths nude back, imagining where the tattoo was in her mind as she enveloped an erect pink nipple in her lips, kissing it gently. As sensual as the act was, Becca knew they could only carry on like this for so long until she begged Lilith to take her. Lilith's dark eyes closed and she relaxed, allowing Becca to go ahead and explore her toned and lightly muscled body. Once the redhead wrapped her lips around a hardened little nub, the brunette let out a hiss of pleasure. Her back arched, offering more of herself up to Becca's mouth as her hips bucked forward, grinding their pelvis's together. Panting and unable to hold back any longer, her fingers quickly made their way between their bodies. Her hand flipped around, cupping right between Becca's legs and applying pressure to her slit, just enough so that the redhead would hopefully take the hint and get rid of these damn pants that were in Lilith's way. While the smaller girl continued to work her breast, the brunette leaned down, catching the curve of Becca's ear with her teeth so that she could gently nibble along the arch, letting out soft, sweet moans into her ear each time the girl's tongue did something she especially liked to her breast. As her tongue danced delicately around Liliths nipple, she felt her hips buck up against hers, moaning softly at the contact, and once more, slightly louder as Liliths hand delved down between her legs. Whimpering needily, her hands left Liliths toned back, delving downward to meet Liliths hand, beginning to fumble with her jeans, as she worked on slipping them off along with her underwear, which was more complicated as she refused to stop stradling the tanned woman, her lips sucking on her breast, enjoying that she could make such sexy sounds escape the lips of the confident woman she admired so much. With her pants undone, and lowered just below her ass, her panties slightly damp , Becca pleaded hotly into Liliths nipple help me. Refusing to be seperated from her, she made it obvious she needed Liliths help to remove the rest of her clothing. Lilith groaned loudly as every nerve in her body seemed to cry out, to demand that she shed this human form. It had been so long since she had allowed herself to become distracted from her mission... The things she could do to Becca if she just transformed...it would be so easy... The soft plea for help seemed to bring Lilith back to earth and she looked down to see Becca struggling with her clothes. Eager to get the gorgeous redhead out of her pants, she grasped onto the jeans and panties, wriggling and tugging them down her thighs, over her calves, and finally getting them to drop to the floor. Just to keep them equal, she began tugging at her own jeans and panties, lifting up her weight and Becca's weight effortlessly as she scooted up off the couch so that she could drag them down and kick them off to the floor. Much better... the brunette purred as she sat back down, both hands now coming to grab on her friend's toned little rear and give a playful squeeze. Becca was lifted effortlessly after her pants were removed as Lilith removed her own, she returned to straddling Lilith, coming to the sudden realization that they were both naked, their flesh touching, causing her cheeks and loins to burn equally hot, their titflesh grazing as the redhead leaned in, nipping at Liliths lips, grinding her hips against the woman she held no burning passion for until this very night, possibly fueled by the gin she recklessly drank. As her fingertips trailed up liliths sides, she continued to nip at her lips enjoying the closeness, the teasing. I hope I meet expectations. she said slightly drunkenly, she had never been with a woman before, and assumed Lilith had been with plenty, not to mention to figured out by now Lilith obviously had a thing for her, for some time. Mmm...you certainly do. You're absolutely beautiful Becca. she whispered softly, fingers trailing away from the fleshy mounds of the other girl's rear and then running upwards, playing along the small of her back. All teasing aside, Lilith did truly think that the lithe redhead was gorgeous and had thought so since the first time Becca had wandered into Fallout. But seeing her naked...feeling the soft, smooth, porcelain skin under her fingertips it definitely surpassed her wildest expectatitons of what could ever happen between them. Here...lay back, let me take care of you. As much as her own core burned with need...she wanted to get a taste of the other girl before she could sober up and start to think this was all a bad idea. So with gentle but strong hands, she coaxed Becca out of her lap and tried to get her to lay back onto the couch so that Lilith could go ahead and lay down ontop of her then blaze a trail of kisses from her cheery red lips, down her slender neck, over the slope of her breast until finally catching one of those hardened pink nipples in her mouth. Becca smiled nervously at the compliment, following Liliths guiding hands, she slipped off of her naked lap, laying bac against the couch as Liliths nude body climbed ontop of her. Biting her lower lip with anticipaction as Lilith kissed from her lips down her neck, stopping at her breasts. coaxing a small moan out of her as she arched her back. Becca's hands ran through Lilithes brown locks, down to her bare tattooed shoulders, dancing along her back until they reached her firm ass. Suddenly the realization of everything came crashing down. She was on the couch, underneathe Lilith, the bar owner and friend she's barely known for a year and they were both naked. Ahh... she gasped again at the tender touch of Liliths tongue to her nipple. W-wait...m-maybe this isn't a good idea...er.. maybe we're taking things too fast? Becca felt suddenly embarrassed and ashamed of herself for getting herself in this situation, and also for leading Lilith on. Lilith's breathing started to come out in faster pants as Becca's fingers worked their way down to her rear. She whimpered softly, her hips bucking forward....and then just like that, everything changed. Nonononono! Don't say it! And of course, Becca stammed out a 'Wait'. Ah...shit. Lilith froze mid-lick of a perfectly suculent nipple that she had barely begun to sample. And with a soft sigh, she pulled away. She was a demon, not a monster. She wouldn't force herself on anyone...especially someone she had been harboring a growing infatuation for over a year. Are you asking me if we're going too fast? Because I don't think so. The brunette managed a little smile as she adjusted herself a bit so that she could rest her chin lightly Becca's chest so that she could look up at the other girl But...if you're not ready, and you want to stop, go slow, we can. I am a -very- patient girl. And I really do think you're cute...cute enough for me to want to wait for. Becca blushed as Lilith stopped mid lick, looking up at her positively heart broken with her chin resting atop her breast. She suddenly felt very very aware of her nudity, and the closeness of their two bodies dwindled from incredly arousing to awkward, perhaps she was sobering up after all. Ah...I...I dont know. Lilith was an incredibly attractive woman, strong, and definitely knew her way around another woman. I'm sorry...I didnt mean to lead you on... She never even slept with a man on the first date, and she wasn't even on a date with Lilith. Could they date in the future? Becca questioned if her attraction was a mixture of desperation and intoxication. I'm a horrible person...and clearly a light weight... I warned you that the gin was strong. Lilith giggled. Perhaps demons just had no sense for awkwardness, because she just found this whole situation silly. Or maybe this was just her coping mechanism...all this playfulness that never seemed to go away no matter how down things got. But you're not a horrible person...don't be ridiculous. And with that, Lilith pushed herself up so that she could lean over and give the redhead's nose a light kiss and as much as her body protested, as much as she wanted to just...take the other girl, to pin her to the couch and have her way with her, Lilith managed to stomp out her carnal urges and simply moved to sit on the edge of a couch cushion and bend over to pick up their mess of clothes, sorting through them and tossing Becca her's so that they both could get dressed. Smiling weakly, she too sat up as Lilith lifted herself off her, now covering her breasts with one hand, as if Lilith hadn't already licked them. She bent down picking up her panties, attempting to slip them on with one hand. I don't usually do this...I guess I just got carried away...I er I like you a lot Lilith... She trailed off, preventing herself from saying 'as a friend' knowing it was such a cliche thing to say, especially since they were still practically naked sitting on the same couch. Ofcourse Becca had no idea what lilith truly was, or just how powerful her willpower was for a demon, considering how close she was to having what she desired, and not pursuing it. maybe...I'll lay off the gin for a while.. she said sheepishly Heh well...I like you too...that's kinda why I brought you back here. But you should get carried away more often, it's very sexy...I had fun. Lilith said with a wink. Much less concerned about her nudity, the tattooed brunette stood up from her spot on the couch and began to get dressed. She tugged on her bra and panties, then grabbed her black jeans. A little bit of wiggling was necessary to get the skinny jeans on, but once they hugged her hips and toned rear once more, she took her shirt and pulled it over her head. She ran her fingers through her hair a few times, bringing ordered to the dark and touseled strands before turning around to face Becca. I hope you don't go and get all weird on me after tonight. As Lilith dressed with her back to her, becca slipped the rest of her clothing on, albeit not as neatly, her own hair was a mess, and she was beginning to feel slightly ill. I'll try not to... Rising to her feet she smiled. Touching Liliths shoulder, turning her face to face she looked into the womans eyes I hope I haven't hurt your feelings... That was such a sily thing to say. Lilith was a much tougher chick than she'd ever be, why would she even ask such a silly thing. Sorry that was stupid...Im still at a loss of what to do I guess... she slipped her arms around the womans waist, resting her head on her shoulder with a deep sigh. For a moment it seemed as if she was going to say something else, however her body grew heavier in Liliths arms as it became obvious she had fallen asleep against her. Shhh...it's fine... Lilith murmured as she laced strong arms around Becca's body in order to hold her and help sooth her with a feeling of closeness. The brunette wasn't hurt at all by what had happened tonight. Perhaps the closest thing she felt to sadness was disappointment...though...that was just the disappointment that came with not getting laid. As she waited for Becca to sort through her feelings and speak again, she felt the girl grow limp and rest more of her weight against her. Great... With a little sigh and a soft chuckle, she gathered Becca up as best as she could so that she could lay her down onto the couch. Well....guess it wouldn't hurt for you to sleep off the booze here. Lilith whispered as she grabbed the blanket that was draped over the back of the leather couch, moving it so that it hung over Becca's body instead. Then she went out of her office, just for a moment, only to get a glass of water to put on the end table by Becca's head. And now that that was all taken care of, she supposed she might as well get some work done. So she snuck back out of her office, just to go tidy up the bar from earlier. cont