Bastian Martin-Bale (bastian_mb) wrote in btvsal, @ 2010-08-30 02:30:00 |
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Honestly, I Just Came to Talk to You
Who: Bastian and Meeghan
Where: Meeghan's place
When: Saturday, August 28th
Warning: For a little petting
It was fair to say that Bastian didn't know many people in LA. She didn't go out of her way to know them, especially at the high school. Beyond her cousins, she didn't speak to anyone and came off as rather snobbish and… well, if her livelihood didn't depend on it, she would have likely come off the same at her work. She spoke to people and talked to them in a manner that they'd understand without demeaning them, yet … still. She didn't go out of her way to get to know people. She was curious about Delilah… yet Tara held her interest more there, since while she came across as shy, Bastian sensed power within her. Yet... there was only really one person that she yearned to see constantly, and that was Meeghan.
Much like her mother Neely, she arrived at Meeghan's doorstep unannounced and knocked, wearing short-shorts and, sweetly, the Tinkerbell t-shirt the other woman had bought for her, hoping that she was there to answer.
Meeghan was busy cleaning her apartment that afternoon dressed in a pair of boy shorts and over-sized tee with a bandana wrapped around her head. The woman had just tucked away the vacuum when Bastian came knocking at her door. Tracking barefoot across the room a smile curved when she opened the door to the leggy blonde.
"Well, if this isn't the most pleasant of surprises." Meeghan taking a step forward to kiss the girl lightly on the mouth before stepping back to give her room to enter.
"Hi," Bastian replied with a brilliant smile. She stepped inside, stopping only to give Meeghan a sweet kiss on the cheek. "And a surprise was what I was going for."
"Like the outfit, by the way."
"Same can be said for the skimpy little get-up you're wearing, babe." Meeghan stated as she closed the door once Bastian entered the apartment.
"I thought you'd like it." Bastian giggled before flopping down on the couch and patting the seat beside her. "I think it's time you took a break," she said matter-of-factly.
"Do you now?" Meeghan asked with a quirked brow as she settled on the sofa next to the blond. "I don't suppose you have any ideas on just how I should spend this little break you mentioned." The ebony haired singer smiled a bit mischievously reaching over to idly play with the beauty's soft mane of spun gold.
"A few ideas come to mind," Bastian purred, repositioning to lean over and trail kisses along the crook of Meeghan's neck. "I did come here for a reason, but... it's completely slipped my mind," she joked, putting on her best oh-so-innocent voice.
"You are pure evil, Tink." Meeghan murmured softly tilting her head slightly with a fluttering closed of her eyes. Not that it was a complaint. It was nothing of the sort as Meeghan found herself relishing in the attention being bestowed on her.
"Nooo, not me. I'm as pure as the driven snow," Bastian replied just as she moved to straddle Meeghan's lap. Hm, someone was in a mood today, wasn't she? "Okay, okay. Before I get too carried away... I wanted to ask you something."
"And just what might that be my pretty little Tinkerbell." Meeghan smiled to the girl as her arms fitted snuggly around the leggy blond's waist.
Bastian shifted her hips slightly and set her hands around Meeghan's neck gently. She looked slightly nervous about whatever she was going to ask, but as with most things, she was quite blunt about it: "I was thinking about going to Vegas... visiting my sisters, and my grandparents and... it's okay to say 'no' if you don't want to, but I wanted to know if you'd come with me. I mean, I'd have to make arrangements to make sure it was okay with everyone, but it would mean a lot to me if you came."
"You think I'd let you go off to Vegas to run free on your own?" Which to Meeghan was a ridiculous thought as there really wasn't anything cementing the singer to the city of Los Angeles where she couldn't take off to Vegas for a couple days with her girlfriend. "With all that wild nightlife out there you'd never want to come back to L.A." She teased easing a hand beneath the tee the blond wore to let her fingertips glide casually upward against warm skin.
Bastian narrowed her eyes cutely, leaning in to Meeghan's fingers a tad. "I'd come back because you were here," she said bluntly. While she loved her family dearly, it seemed to Bastian that Meeghan was the only light in her life. "And I ask because I want you to meet my family, which... I was always under the impression was a serious thing."
"You mean you have family other than your sisters and mothers?" Meeghan questioned teasingly as she leaned up to nudge the girl's chin up so she could kiss the slight swell of her throat.
"And I'm the one that's pure evil?" Bastian murmured, more to herself than to Meeghan before deciding that two could play at that game and sliding her hands from the other woman's neck, down to her breasts to squeeze lightly. "And you haven't met Courtney. I'd be interested to see how you got along," she breathed.
"Yes, an evil Tinkerbell who doesn't play fair." Meeghan said nipping at the warmth of the other girl's neck before a moan rumbled within her throat. Bastian certainly knew how to get a rise out of Meeghan, sexually speaking, and start her pulse racing.
"I was playing fair," Bastian pouted, letting out a soft moan at the tiny affections. "But... now I'm not," she added, before slipping her hands under Meeghan's shirt and bra, softly kneading the other woman's nipples in slow, circular motions. She couldn't help it but grin then, the fiend.
Meeghan let out a heated moan as she lightly gripped Bastian by the arms to slowly draw the blonde's hands out from beneath the material of her shirt. "If you're not going to play fair it's going to be done someplace other than on this couch." The dark haired singer said with a grin and a glance back over the top of the sofa toward her bedroom.
Bastian pretended to think about it for a moment and then sighed, as if it was an arduous task. "The things that I do for you," she teased lightly, getting up from Meeghan's lap, she offered the other woman her hands to help her up.
Meeghan grinned grabbing fro Bastian's hand as she pushed herself up and off the sofa. "You love doing all that you do for, and to, me." Pulling the girl up flesh to her, Meeghan kissed the blonde tenderly before turning and leading the young woman off toward her bedroom.
"I do," Bastian agreed, kissing Meeghan back just as tenderly and then letting out a giggle as they went to Meeghan's room. "Did I mention that I missed you, by the way?"