Kayla Lee (K-lee) (fieldwitch) wrote in light_of_may, @ 2010-02-24 23:25:00 |
|
|||
Entry tags: | 2009-07-05 |
They're Not Gonna Get Us
Who: Brenna and K-lee
Where: A random bar
When: Late evening
Warning: NSFW
A quick murmured spell was more than enough to get her into the bar. Brenna felt like she was going to crawl out of her skin. Donning a tight denim skirt and a red corset top, she knew she was turning heads. Her heels echoed, even in the noisy bar and she smirked as she perched on a bar stool. Instantly, there was a man at her side. "Hey, sexy. Don't you look fiiiine." Brenna resisted rolling her eyes, instead, leaning against him. Instant hard on. Her smirk widened as she touched the top of her corset. "Yeah," he said, swallowing. "Real fine. Can I buy you a drink?"
"Jack and coke," she purred, moving her hand over the top and down the center of his chest. As he turned, she took his glass, murmured a few words over it and put it back on the counter, having pretended to drink out of it. He grinned and handed her the glass. "Cheers," she said with a smile, knocking back half her drink. He really thought he was going to get lucky because his was gone in a heartbeat. 'Perfect', she thought. He pressed into her, hands on her hips. Brenna arched a little into him, lips going to his ear. "Aren't you just a big guy," she cooed, grinning as she felt him press into her more, trying to prove that he was bigger than she figured he was. Max five inches. Pity. Moments later, he was running for the bathroom and she grinned, finishing her drink. So much for that instant hard on. "Poor boy didn't even say good bye to me." She pouted as she swirled the stick in her drink.
Instantly, another man was at her side, hands on her back, leaning in to speak at her ear with the excuse of it being loud. "He wasn't a real man, baby. I'll show you a real man and how he takes care of a lady like you." Aww, that was cute. Once again, trying to over compensate. It was kind of cute. Kind of. She entertained him for a few minutes, earning her a good, old-fashioned pawing before she set him on his way to try and hit on the bouncer. Who was a man. Giggling, she polished off the drink he'd left her and charmed, quite literally, the bartender into several shots. On the house. This was going to be a good night.
K-lee'd been having fun in Scarlet Oak. She'd found one shy girl to draw out of her shell who was going to be fun to build up and then bring crashing down and then there was Margaret. Margaret was something else entirely and that was unnerving for K-lee who was used to her games and happy that way. So that night, instead of staying in and having the British witch over for dinner and drinks, the model pulled on one of her favorite clubbing outfits grabbed her ID and headed out to check out one of the bars.
Unlike L.A. getting in was easy, a smile and a flash of her I.D. Well, and putting up with the staring but she'd gotten used to that years ago. It took a lot more to faze her. Though as she settled in for her first drink and let her eyes scan the crowd they settled on something rather interesting. A blonde girl who might have been too young to be there. But that wasn't what was interesting, it wasn't like every bar managed to keep them all out after all. No, what was interesting was what kept happening to the men who flocked to flirt with her. They'd succeed for awhile but one went running for the bathroom and then the other was suddenly interested in the male bouncer. Well well... little witch? The fact that the bartender was now giving her shots without K-lee seeing a single bill or card exchanged hands was really hinting that that was the case. Maybe she'd be interesting in playing together. Two was more fun.
Picking up her drink, K-lee moved up the bar until she was in the seat next to the blonde, turning to face her. "You look like you're having a lot of fun," she remarked, nodding meaningfully towards where the second guy was now getting kicked out by the very red-faced bouncer. "Come out to play often?
She turned and smiled at the young woman next to her. She recognized her from the magazines that littered her floors, ones she never read. Her mother kept buying them. Silly woman, but she enjoyed the ads. Especially the ones with people barely dressed. Brenna had a rather healthy appitite for someone her age, one that she fed on her own occasionally. And, if she was being honest, K-lee had played to one of her fantasies in such a solo adventure. Not nearly as satisfying as a romp with Bree or toying with a boy, but enjoyable.
"Well, fun is why I came out tonight." Grinning, she knocked back another shot. She had heard rumors about the model, what happened on shoots if she didn't like someone. Plus, the way she was hinting, she had to be a witch. Very interesting. She felt a kinship to her. Perhaps demon-blooded as well? A very interesting possibility. "But I don't come here often. Might be a new hang out of choice. And what are you up to this evening?"
Girl could drink, K-lee had to hand her that. Drinking and magic were always fun combinations from what she'd seen before and witnessed when she herself had drunk too much. Not that she was really intending on that tonight. And there was something about this young woman that K-lee couldn't quite place, the exact opposite of when she ran into someone with angelic-blood. Oh that'd explain why she thought this was fun, if she was demonic-blooded. Even a bigger bonus than just being a witch, though that'd be plenty enough.
"Mmm, I was bored with staying at home and this happened to be where I stopped." K-lee let her eyes roam the crowd, noting the ones who were staring and the ones who weren't and the girls who were directing not-so-nice looks. Now those weren't any surprise with how the other girl'd been acting. "Looks like I made a good choice after all, looking at the fun you're having. My name's K-lee." She offered the hand not holding her drink. Making friends, or at least acquainting herself, with a pretty blonde witch had never hurt in the past.
"Brenna. I'll be honest, I've seen you before. And not around her or some cheesy line like that." She smiled and took her hand, shaking it. "Heard some rumors too. Certainly hope they're true." The little demon-blooded witch could hold her alcohol, knew just how to get what she wanted. And she certainly wasn't afraid of showing off a little. She pushed the shot glasses back and followed the other witch's gaze around the room. The first guy had just come out of the bathroom and she waved at him, laughing as he turned back to go to the rest room again, only to find it occupied. Perfect.
"Perhaps we could have some fun together?" she said, turning her attention back to the model. If people were already giving her dirty looks, she knew having another attractive woman playing with her would make people jealous. Or horny. Or both. And that was all perfectly okay in Brenna's book.
Brenna. K-lee connected the name to the face and filed it away. "Well that depends which rumors you're talking about." K-lee smirked, taking another drink from her glass. Of course she knew all of them, kept up on herself, but the more prominent ones always dealt with her sexuality and supernatural leanings. Both of which were completely and totally true. "But they're probably true, not going to lie." Brenna was a witch, of that she was almost certain, so it couldn't hurt to say. Especially not with the offer of fun. Normally she played solo and preferred it that way but a little game with someone else couldn't hurt. Might even be more fun and it'd definitely make up for the fact that she'd spent the night with Ada. who was one of the shiest things ever.
"I think that sounds delightful. I'm always up for a little fun with a pretty woman." Which hey, she was, no denying that corset top did very nice things for her. "Got anything in mind or are you waiting to see which one takes the bait next?" Because really, like those guys were going to hang back much longer.
She grinned. "That's very good to know." A witch. Possibly a lesbian. Brenna was excited now, more than she had been before. This was going to be a very good evening. Shifting a little, she moved the stool closer to her, hand now resting on her arm. If that part was a lie, she was sure that K-lee would react to that. But she couldn't really resist the idea of playing with her for the night. They could do some serious damage and she was very much so okay with that. "I know exactly what you mean. Having two attractive women involved always makes things more interesting." She grinned.
As K-lee mentioned bait, a man decided to be brave enough. "Ladies," he said, clearly trying to be smooth. She could have laughed, but she tossed him a seductive smirk. "What are you two beautiful young things up to this evening? Care for some company?"
"Oh, I don't know," she said, looking over at K-lee. "Are we?"
K-lee's eyes went down when Brenna's hand slid onto her arm, but she just smiled because what was she going to do, tell her to not? Like hell. Maybe she'd been missing out by always going solo when she came to play since it always ended up with her having nothing just like the guys she strung along and cut loose. She didn't even roll her eyes when one of the men walked up, instead brushing her hair over her shoulder and smiling while crossing one of her legs, letting her boot brush against Brenna's leg. "Hmmm... I don't know," she drawled, giving the man a once-over before looking back at Brenna with a shrug.
Then, eyes back on the man, K-lee leaned in next to Brenna's ear and said in a stage whisper, "Do you think he looks like he could handle both of us? Pretty tall order."
Her lips parted as K-lee whispered in her ear, eyes on the man. "I'm not sure. Most men can't and it's a real shame." Her fingers slid up the witch's arm, slow, teasing for both her and the man watching them. Her other hand rested on her knee, keeping herself close to the other woman. Brenna raked her eyes up and down the man, seeing if he was truly a contender for entertainment for the evening.
Their apparent doubt of him seemed to make him try to flex his arms a little, trying to prove himself. "Oh, ladies, I will rock your world tonight. That is most definitely a promise." He wasn't completely unfortunate looking, but he wasn't perfect either. But then again, since Brenna was sleeping with someone who made her skin crawl, she didn't care too much about it.
Oh my god, really? K-lee had to stifle a laugh because that was definitely one of the reasons why she only ever toyed with men. 'Rock their world', right. Who even said things like that who was actually capable? K-lee herself had never needed to resort to such things and it was just laughable, really. "Hmmm... I'm not sure he could keep up." The model turned a little, letting her lips brush against Brenna's ear. At least she'd get some enjoyment out of this. "Bet he'd burst just from watching us and that's so not enough stamina for someone like me." She turned her face away from Brenna briefly, arching an eyebrow as she eyed the brief flexing the man had tried. He already looked like he wasn't going to be able to take his eyes off of them and they'd not done anything. "Weeeell?"
"I've got stamina," the man insisted, not even backing down, to K-lee's surprise. Most men she'd come across would be at least a little intimidated. Well, well that was a surprise. "Wouldn't go off just from watching."
Brenna felt a shiver and played it up a little as K-lee's lips touched her ear. That she most definitely enjoyed. Her hand traveled up the denim-clad leg that was against her own. "That's not even close to enough for me." Her fingers rubbed her companion's thigh, watching the man the whole time, amused at his attempt to regain his masculinity. It was almost cute. Almost. "You sure, sweetie? We're a lot to handle." She moved closed to K-lee on her stool, subtly. It wasn't the first time she'd had a playmate, but K-lee was fun.
He took a step closer to them. "Trust me, you'd both be sore come morning and very, very satisfied."
Well now Brenna's fingers on her thigh felt good and K-lee couldn't help but shift closer in response. How long since she'd been at a bar with someone so quick to touch? Way too long, she decided, and it was even better because that man was getting worked up just watching. K-lee had always been good at picking up those cues from others and he was sending them off like wild. "I really don't know... would hate to get my hopes up and find out that you're really unable to go more than an hour." Like he could satisfy her! Hardly anyone could hold claim to that, something that was annoying and a mark of pride all at the same time.
He was starting to look almost frustrated, like he was worried he wasn't going to get what he wanted. Which he's not, but he'll be fun all the same. I wonder what spell would get the most fun out of this. She was thinking of that when he replied with, "Always up for the challenge with two beautiful women. C'mon, you'll never know until you try."
"A challenge?" She looked a bit put out. "Don't know that I want to be a challenge." Brenna leaned in and brushed her lips over K-lee's cheek before bringing them to her ear. "Do you want to be some man's challenge?" she purred, watching him as her hand slipped further up K-lee's leg. The man was enjoying the show. It was amusing to say the least. Brenna's body was leaned in close to the other woman as the man's mouth practically watering. "You might have to give us some sort of proof that you'd be worth it."
The man bristled a little and Brenna was practically laughing. "What sort of proof would you like?"
K-lee didn't want to be a man's challenge. A man's dream, that she could handle, and holding this amount of control over one was almost more intoxicating than the drink. Especially when Brenna's touches were figured in. "I don't view myself as a challenge," K-lee pouted, turning her head to kiss the corner of Brenna's mouth. She had a feeling that girl was going to be a good kisser. "But if we're going to talk about proof then I think we should see if he can handle watching us for awhile without touching or losing it... what do you say, mr. Stamina?" Her hand slid up against the bare part of Brenna's leg as she looked at him, a challenge clear in her eyes. "Can you handle that?"
The man swallowed hard and shifted a little, clearing his throat before replying. "Oh yeah, I could handle that. Then show you both how much fun we'll have."
Once he had accepted, Brenna slid off the stool, pressing her lips to K-lee's, softly, a promise of something later. "I say we dance. It's been a while since I've had a good dance partner." And it would give her the perfect excuse to touch her. Not that she really needed one at this moment, but the opportunity to do more than their passing exchanges. Her hand was still on K-lee's leg. "What do you say?" she asked the witch, not paying the man any mind at this point.
This, of course, peaked his interest. His and the interest of several other men in the room at the sight of two beautiful women touching and kissing one another.
That soft little kiss was enough encouragement for K-lee and she polished off her drink before following suit, letting her hand slide up to the small of Brenna's back. "I say hell yes." The model smirked at the feel of eyes of them, soaking up the knowledge that they were getting that attention when really, they'd hardly done anything. She'd gotten less note than this when she'd pulled Ada up against a wall. Maybe it had something to do with all that Brenna'd been doing before she came over. Turning, K-lee took Brenna's hand and tugged her along to the dancefloor. Now that she'd actually taken a good look at what the blonde was wearing she saw just why she'd been getting all that attention. "Okay, I get why they're tripping over their jaws now," K-lee noted, casting a quick glance up to find that the man who'd been talking the big talk wasn't far away, his eyes glued on them. She really doubted he was going to make it that long. Not that he was actually going to make it back with them because yeah, no. Maybe outside. "Because Brenna? Not gonna lie, hot body."
She grinned as they took to the dancefloor, her hand resting on the other woman's hip. The song, a popular one, gave them a good enough beat to move to and Brenna brought her hips to K-lee's. Her eyes flicked to the face of the girl she was currently moving against. Her smile was more genuine at the compliment. Leaning in, she brushed her lips over the model's jaw. "Imagine how they'll react with the two of us together?" she murmured. "Because there's no denying how sexy you are, K-lee." She looked over and saw their current play thing. He was intent on watching them and she grinned at him, lips more of a smirk.
"So what are we going to do with this one? Embarrass him in here and find another toy?" Brenna pulled back just enough to look at her companion's face.
Well of course K-lee knew she was sexy but she didn't mind hearing it because really, what girl would mind? One of her arms went around Brenna's shoulders and the other around her waist to keep her where she was. Not that she was really thinking she was going anywhere because it looked like she was having fun too. "They're absolutely going to die." K-lee giggled at the thought, following Brenna's gaze to the man again. Stamina, yeah right, he wasn't even able to hold still at the sight of them dancing. Conservative dancing too, for K-lee at least, her hands were still behaving themselves. "That depends on how many you feel like playing with before the night's over. Because I could do this until closing time, sweetheart, then take one out and give him a taste before leaving him in the alley for someone to find." Her eyes glinted at the thought because that? That was fun.
She laughed. "Oh, I'm up for the challenge. I've been restless too long." Her hand traveled down to the girl's backside, cupping her firm ass in her palm. Definitely up for play time. "Let's give them a show, lure some more into thinking they can handle us." As for what they would do at the end of the night, she was up for almost anything. Maybe they could cause some real trouble with their last plaything. But they had time to figure that out. Her blonde hair tumbled over her shoulder as she cupped the back of K-lee's head. "And when we're done, I wouldn't be opposed to having some fun just the two of us." She wasn't fragile and she was very open to what they could do, both in the bar and alone later.
Definitely the right place to stop for the night. "No better way to cure restlessness than this right here. Best show this place has ever seen and they didn’t even pay for it." Well, some of them would. Shifting, she slipped one of her legs between Brenna’s. Skirts were good and all but sometimes when they were tight like that they got in the way. K-lee rolled her head back a little into the blonde’s touch before leaning back in. "Hmm… just the two of us?" Her smirk became teasing and she brushed her lips over Brenna’s, nipping at her bottom lip, a show for those watching as well as for the benefit of the other witch. "Think you could handle me?"
With K-lee being so close, Brenna arched her lower body against hers as best she could. Her skirt, while it showed off her hips well, was being a little problematic. She shifted, tugging it up a little, knowing it was revealing more of her legs. If she bent over now, they were likely to get even more of a show. The teasing smirk was suddenly for her and she felt it's effect rush through her body. Oh, a good kisser. That was certainly welcome. "I know I can. And I know we'll both end the night very satisfied." Both with their magic use and hopefully, with each other. Brenna leaned in and kissed her a little more firmly, letting out a groan that those near by could hear.
That was better, now she could actually feel the other witch against her and she definitely approved. One of her hands slid down off Brenna's hip and along her skirt, toying between the line of where it now stopped and the skin showed. Which was more than had been before and she kind of wanted to look but that would've meant pulling back. Later then. "Mmm, okay, you kiss like that some more and I'll gladly take you home after." After she'd used enough magic to satisfy herself and seen what Brenna could do. Because seriously? She was looking forward to seeing the blonde at work. K-lee ran her fingers back up Brenna's side and along her top, rubbing lightly as she went before glancing over her shoulder at where the man was standing, watching with hungry eyes. "Think he's going weak at the knees and we've hardly done anything... where's the fun in that?"
"Maybe we should do more? Might not even need a spell on that one," she said with a grin. Brenna tipped her head back as she rolled her hips against the other witch. With her hair falling backwards, she knew he could see the graceful arch of her neck and the slight parting of her lips. He knew she was enjoying herself. But he still figured it was all a show for him, that he would be getting lucky with them later. Foolish man. She almost felt bad for him. Almost. Her fingers curled in the belt loop of K-lee's jeans and she held her close.
"I give him not even five minutes until he's over here asking if he can have in on the fun yet," K-lee wagered. Even though she'd told him not to do that he seemed like the sort with a bad memory when he wanted something. And K-lee wasn't going to blame him for wanting them, just for actually thinking that he'd had any sort of chance. Continuing her hand's path up, she reached into Brenna's hair and encouraged her to lean her head back more, dipping her mouth down to kiss at that neck she was showing off. All the while she kept dancing, years spent modeling and clubbing helping her keep her grace even though her balance was a little off. "And then we can send him off like a hurt puppy with his tail between his legs and see whose brave enough to try next."
Lips at her neck had her sighing softly, eyes falling closed. "Less than five minutes if you keep doing that," she murmured. It felt good. The song changed and their hips naturally needed to adjust. Brenna brushed the back of her hand over K-lee's breast, a passing action, but she knew he was watching. And that was when she had an idea. "Beckon him towards us," she murmured, holding K-lee as she shifted their position a little so she could see him too. To him, it likely looked like she wanted to watch his reactions, but she gave him her best come hither look. As he made his way towards them, she murmured words and all of a sudden he stopped, hips jerking as he clearly came in the middle of the dance floor in his jeans. Turning her head as he tried to move away, she looked at K-lee. "Think that was better than him being sent away."
K-lee lifted her head up from Brenna's neck as they shifted, sighing at the brush of a hand against her breast. Light touches were sometimes the best. And she added her gaze to Brenna's, curious when she heard the words the other witch was saying. She hadn't heard that particular spell before and wondered... oh! K-lee started laughing, removing her hand from Brenna's waist to wave goodbye, clearly amused by what had happened. "You're going to have to teach me that one because I haven't found it," K-lee informed her, eyes gleaming. She could have so much with that on shoots where male models were involved. "Should we look for another or just let one come..." An eyebrow arched as her eyes swept the crowd, seeing some people look away while others didn't seem capable. "Maybe one of the ones already with a girl? Ooh no, that should be the last." She knew a spell that was good for changing attentions and would be more than happy to give it a whirl.
She smiled. "I definitely agree that it should be last. But the spell is simple enough. I'll share later." Brenna looked around, trying to find a good target. One presented himself immediately. If memory served, he used to play football. She remembered cheering for him but she didn't remember him being very good. his parents had money and that was enough to keep him in her social circle as it were. But he'd dropped off the radar in college. Now, he was just as preppy as ever. She turned her head back to her companion. "Blue button down in the corner, watching us like a hawk." Brenna leaned in close. "I know him. Jock. Arrogant. Tiny. Having really toyed with him before. Unless you see someone better?"
Oh good, she'd get to use magic and get new spells out of the encounter. She was pretty sure it was black magic so she'd even be able to use it, though the backlash was probably terrible. How humiliating would that be? Turning her head she spotted the one Brenna was talking about and gave him a once over. He didn't really look any better than the last but then, none of them'd look good to her. "He works as well as any of the others. Especially since you know him." That always added a degree of excitement to building up and knocking down. "Do you want to go get him or just see if he's got enough backbone to approach?" She'd leaned in as she spoke, lips brushing against Brenna's ears. "Since he knows you already... bet he'd jump at the chance."
All she had to do was watch him, wait for him to catch her eye and smile. Suddenly, Brett?, Brian? was on his way over to them. "Like a kid in a candy store," she murmured, dipping her head to kiss K-lee's neck. She smelt good, floral with a hint of coconut. It was an interesting combination, one that seemed to suit her. That was the thought in her head as the former football stud made his way over to them. Perfect
"Brenna," he said, coming up behind her. His hands instantly found her hips as he started to move with the girls. "Who's your friend? And where's Bree? She joining the party?" Though his body was built, the rest of him was not, something that was common knowledge amongst the cheerleaders.
"Bree's at home, sweetie. Thankfully, I found the perfect new friend for the night." She grinned and winked at K-lee. He really thought he was still at his frat house or something. It was so cute.
K-lee briefly lost her focus on studying the approaching man, eyes fluttering at the feel of lips on her neck, but when he got there it was easy enough to pay attention. Because he was, literally, right there. She had to give it to him, guy had some courage to just slide right in like that. "K-lee," the model said in a warm voice, letting her hand slide forward to brush up his arm before going back to Brenna's. It was impossible for her to return the wink but she wanted to because this was almost amusing, how he highly he seemed to be thinking of himself. "And who might you be?" Other than 'Toy'.
He had his hips pressed right against Brenna's back, like he was trying to turn her on with his roto-rooting actions. It was laughable. Brenna did allow herself to press more firmly against K-lee though, watching as she touched him and he responded with more intense grinding to her backside. She arched her back a little, pressing her lower half to the witch in front of her and her shoulders against the man-child behind her.
"I'm Braden." Not even close. Well, she got the first letter. "I go to Duke. On a lacrosse scholarship." Oh, yeah, cause that was so impressive. She almost rolled her eyes, but her hands strayed up K-lee's sides instead.
"Having a good night?" she purred at him.
"Lacrosse? That's intense." Please, field hockey had that beat in so many different ways it was hard to take it seriously. And she didn't like the name Braden, she preferred Toy and that's what he got labeled as. Wasn't like she was going to have a reason to use it anyhow. Her mouth fell open a little when Brenna arched into her and she responded with a hand slipping up her back, between her and the toy, rubbing in circles right up to Brenna's neck. "And Duke... bet your mom's so proud of you." That was an Ivy league school or something, right? K-lee hadn't been that interested in college so she hadn't paid that much attention. Models didn't need college.
The toy seemed to have a pretty good grip on Brenna's hips, which the demonic side of K-lee didn't like so much. Her hands had been comfortable there, but she only smiled slowly in response to what he said. "It was boring, but it was pretty funny when that guy came right on the floor. You girls are steaming it up." And he thought he'd do any better?
K-lee's hands on her body were much more welcome than Braden's but she wasn't going to let him know. Her counterpart was good at making it seem like they were all about the jock rubbing against her. Did he really think that was sexy? Wow, no wondering the girls had always laughed about his dick. "Are we?" she purred, leaning towards K-lee again. She wasn't sure what his reaction to this would be, but she thought he would enjoy it. Might as well give him a little show. Her hand braced K-lee's back as she pressed her lips to hers, mouth opening a little, an offering and a promise of more to come.
Braden's grip tightened and she could hear his little cohorts hooting in the background. Going to make it all the more sweet when he was off making a fool of himself shortly.
Definitely a good kisser and K-lee let Brenna know it with a pleased little moan, hand rubbing the back of her neck. But there was the toy right there and ignoring him too thoroughly would take an edge off. Tilting her head she deepened the kiss a little, turning her hand so that she could cup the jock's face. Making him feel like he was part of something he wasn't. But hey, that was the game and K-lee loved playing it hard. She was just trying to think of what to do and kissing Brenna was just a little distracting. Hmm... the model let her hand fall away from his face and slide down to his waist as she arched into the other witch. She had said he was tiny and was there anything more humiliating for a guy than his friends finding that out?
He seemed to have no idea what was coming, which K-lee thought was way too naive. Hadn't he seen what happened to every guy who approached Brenna? That girl played fast and dirty.
She liked that moan, knowing that was all her. Braden seemed to have other ideas, thinking it was more him, especially from the way that she was touching the boy. He seemed pleased and dropped his lips to Brenna's ear, as if it would bring him into the moment. Fool. The blonde witch arched into K-lee, holding her close, unsure of what they could do to humliate the person currently molesting her neck. Pity he didn't know it was unwelcome or she might have been able to do something about it. She opened her eyes, trying to catch K-lee's letting her take control on this one. It would be interesting to see what the other witch had in mind.
Could someone really be so blind as to not see when their attention wasn't what was wanted? K-lee couldn't help but roll her eyes when she saw that Brenna's eyes were open. She knew what she wanted to do and hoped that Brenna'd get as much of a laugh out of it as she had her last trick. It was a little difficult with how close the boy'd gotten to Brenna, but K-lee was a model and had gotten used to doing all sorts of things with clothes. A few quick twists and tugs undid the button and zipper. Breaking the kiss, K-lee pulled her head back a little and whispered a few quick words. Suddenly Braden was backing up and pulling his pants down himself, standing there in the middle of the dancefloor with them around his ankles and shocked look on his face.
K-lee started laughing before anyone else, hearing someone call out a remark about indecent exposure while another said that it was only indecent for him and then the bouncer was there, talking in an angry voice as he ordered Braden to pull his pants back up. "Look at that," K-lee remarked, resting her hands back on Brenna's waist. "He got just a little excited."
Oh, that was priceless. The second after K-lee's laughed filled the room, Brenna's joined her. "Poor Braden. Suppose all those rumors were true. Pity." She turned the to witch and pulled her lips to hers again. "That was brilliant," she purred, rewarding her with the kiss she herself had wanted as well. There was no denying the attractiveness of the two women and it seemed that the bouncer was a little suspicious of them. All it took was a break from the kiss and a few murmured words and everything was perfect. They were untouchable for the night. She ground her hips against K-lee's, knowing two women making out was better than a siren's call. They wouldn't be alone much longer, unless they wanted to be left alone.
Grinning, K-lee ran her fingers through Brenna's hair after the bouncer was turned away. She'd never get tired of being with a witch and playing with another one only seemed to make it better, more exciting. K-lee'd never been shy about using her magic and getting to use it when someone else knew what was going on was thrilling. "So," K-lee drawled, leaning down to nip Brenna's ear after she brushed her hair away from the spot, making up for the misplaced attention that boy'd tried to give. "Want to draw another one in right away or just enjoy ourselves for a bit? I wouldn't say no to having another drink." They'd been dancing for awhile and she'd only had one before coming out on the floor.
"I think they might suspect something. Maybe a drink at that table in the corner." Which was currently occupied by two guys who were chatting each other up but she could change that in a heartbeat. Hell, she could even get them to get their drinks for them. Brenna sighed, moaning a little as the other witch went after her ear. It wasn't that she hadn't played with another woman before, enticing men and then dropping them. But it was different with another witch. And she was really enjoy that. Plus, she was hot and very good at what she was currently doing. "Wouldn't say no to paying you some more attention before we went after another."
K-lee smirked at the moan, sucking lightly on Brenna's earlobe before she pulled back, smoothing down the other witch's skirt. "That table looks good," she agreed. "And I won't be saying no to more attention at all." Brushing back her hair, K-lee walked over to the table and tilted her head. A charm to enhance her luck and charm, one of her absolutely favorite ones to pull and definitely her best. "You guys mind giving this up for us and going somewhere else? We need a break from dancing so bad that we don't even want to go back to the bar." And the corner was better for not being noticed for at least a little while.
Brenna stepped up behind her new friend, slinking her arm around her waist. "Thanks so much," she said to them with a wink. They got up in a moment and left them be. She slid into the booth and smiled at her. "Well, that was perfectly easy." Her skirt had slid back up a little with the way she shimmied back into the spot she was now currently sitting in. "So do you do this often? Play with poor men who have absolutely not chance with you?" she asked, curiously.
"Hmmm, haven't much lately," K-lee admitted as she slid in next to Brenna. Her skirt had ridden back up, the model noted that as she rubbed her hand just above her knee. Keeping her hands to herself wasn't something that she was very likely to do right now. "Used to do it all the time to keep myself entertained. Lately I play more complicated games with women... letting them think that I want them for forever or whatever other romantic notions they drum up then stripping them of them and leaving them broken." Like she was currently doing with Ada. What she was doing with Margaret, though, that she had no idea about and she had to shake away thoughts about the British reporter. "It's a fun game, if time consuming, but this? I'm enjoying myself quite a bit tonight... would I be right in guessing this is a common game of yours?"
The touch of her hand was not unwelcome by any means. Perhaps a little fun before the played again was in order? Brenna shifted closer to her. "Those games sound like fun. Currently, my best friend and I are trying to destroy a man. It's been very enjoy able. Poor thing has no idea he's being used. It's almost cute." It was something like what the men tonight had to be feeling, thinking they were getting lucky and they were no where near close. Luke, however, he was getting close. Hell, he'd been inside her, managed to actually pleasure her, satisfy her. That was shocking. "This is a common game for me." Her hands reached for the other witch, one rubbing against her inner thigh through the denim. "Occasionally with my best friend, but not always. Sometimes it's fun when you're alone or with new friends." Brenna grinned.
So Brenna was a lot like her, only she played more with men. That was fun to discover, K-lee wasn't really used to dealing with people like herself. "That sounds a lot like what I do... maybe you'll have to tell me how it turns out." She, of course, had never ruined someone with someone else's help intentionally, not to that degree. She still viewed her biggest success as Roxy because the girl was affected by it to this day and that'd been way back in high school. "I'm approving of you being out with a new friend," K-lee practically purred as Brenna rubbed her leg, leaning into her and letting her own hand slip up a little further, playing with the hem of her skirt. "This best friend of yours, she that girl that guy mentioned?" She could be curious.
"He fucked with the wrong girl. Now he'll have to pay." Though the words were viscous, she was practically purring them, focusing more on the woman next to her than her currently plaything. "But I'll definitely keep you up to date." Her fingers grew a little more urgent as she pressed them up further. "I'm glad you do. I'm very fond of my new friend. Bree, she is the one that toy mentioned. But she's busy tonight." Leaning in, she kissed her, a little harder and more deeply than she had on the dance floor. This one wasn't for show. This was for her pleasure, to show her that she enjoyed this so far, that she wanted to keep going. Brenna pressed her fingers between her thighs now, tongue seeking entrance into the other witch's mouth.
Well, well, Brenna had even more spirit than K-lee'd originally guessed. She really liked that, maybe it was the demonic-flicker she could feel in the other woman. Well whatever it was, she'd take it happily. "Glad she's busy." A not-so-quite moan slipped out against Brenna's mouth when she felt the other witch's fingers pressing against her. She let her mouth fall open, welcoming Brenna's because damn, seriously she knew how to kiss. But she didn't just let her have control, couldn't quite do that with her inner demon growling about it. Shifting, she slid her free arm around Brenna and pulled the blonde closer. Traced little designs underneath of her skirt as she teased the skin slowly, wanting to see if she could heat her up before they went back out dancing. Give herself a gauge of how good at this Brenna really was. I'm betting damn good.
Back in the corner, no one would bother them and she liked that very much. K-lee was on her way to heating her up quite nicely; she could feel the heat beginning to pool between her legs as she felt the other witch's fingers caress warm flesh. Brenna moaned, arching towards her even as she pulled her closer. Her fingers grew a touch more insistent, giving the other woman a moment to pause this for later. Personally, she wouldn't have minded if they kept going. She broke the kiss and smiled at her. "I'm glad too. This night is turning out much better than expected." It was likely they'd have to do this again. Maybe in the city. That would certainly be entertaining.
Now K-lee knew that if they'd done this out where everyone could see they'd have had at least half the bar with dropped jaws and wet pants. But this wasn't part of the show and that made it all the better. She dug her nails into Brenna's leg when her fingers pressed harder, unable to deny the heat flooding her body. The broken kiss earned a groan of disapproval and she gave Brenna a pretty, practiced sulk, letting her own fingers dance up the other witch's inner thigh. "Gotta agree with that because I wasn't expecting someone like you when I picked this bar out. Guess I'm a lucky, lucky girl tonight." The California native smirked and dipped the tips of her fingers underneath the panties the other witch was wearing. A little more teasing and toying couldn't hurt even if she was sure she'd get more later. "Or maybe you're the lucky one."
There was something to be said for skirts. Brenna had always believed that. They showed off her body. But, more importantly, easy access. Perfection. K-lee touched the slick heat between her thighs and the blonde groaned, pulling her close. "Have a feeling we'll both be very lucky by the end of the night." Kissing her again, her fingers worked the fastenings of her jeans. Brenna had every intention of making sure the brunette was enjoying herself. Her hand slipped between flesh and lace, the kind that felt barely there and expensive. "And very satisfied," she breathed before her lips were on K-lee's once more. The blonde's hips moved closer to the other witch's fingers, wanting more. The demon inside her demanding it.
K-lee had always been a big fan of skirts on other people, preferring her jeans. But Brenna pulled the look off and right now it was making all of this so much easier and more fun, not to mention hot as hell with the way Brenna was moving against her and undoing her jeans. The model arched up into the touch, showing her approval with an insistent kiss. "I'll make sure that you are," K-lee managed to gasp in-between the kisses, feeling her heartbeat picking up. Definitely been years since she'd been like this somewhere public with someone she'd just met and it was adding to the thrill that Brenna was stroking up between her legs. Her own fingers picked up a rhythm against the the other witch. Inside was for later when she could actually focus and maneuver and not sprain her wrist in the process. "Give you just a taste right now, little bit to tide you over when we go play again." Her eyes sparkled when she pressed back in for another kiss.
She had no shame in this sort of thing. It wasn't much worse than the cheerleaders who threw themselves at jocks after a half a beer at a party. At least the witches had class and they knew what they were doing. Her fingers rubbed against the woman, wanting to make her moan again. This had been a good idea, going off to the corner. They deserved this moment aside. Brenna moaned against the model's luscious mouth, tugging on her lower lip. It didn't matter to her that they had only met a short while ago. To Brenna, this was about mutual pleasure, in both what they had done before and what they were doing now. And it helped that she was gorgeous. This was such a good night and it wasn't even over yet.
And moan again K-lee did, her free hand going up to play in Brenna's hair and keep the other witch's mouth where it was. It was really tempting to push her down onto the booth but that might draw someone's attention so she let the urge slot itself away for something to do later. All in all she was enjoying herself and how couldn't she be? There was a hot little blonde practically in her lap, kissing her halfway to senseless with her hand down her jeans. Yeah, right, random encounters in bars should all go this way. Her fingers picked up the pace, moving in quick circles and slides to try and figure out what got the best reaction from the other woman. Tangling her fingers in the blonde locks, K-lee pushed and slid until she felt Brenna reach the wall of the booth. Now that was better, the demon in her loving that little rush of power that made everything from the kissing to the building pleasure that much more intense.
No one had ever accused Brenna of not being responsive. She moaned, arching against K-lee, gasping when she changed her movements or sped up a little. Fingers of her free hand slid into the witch's hair as she was pressed against the wall. Okay, that was hot. Her body naturally bucked, pressing harder back against her. In reality, she wanted this, wasn't fighting it, but she wasn't some docile little kitten either. She nipped the brunette's lower lip, tugging it a little with her teeth as her fingers worked furiously against her. If she flicked her finger over her clit just so, how did that get her to react? Oh, how much fun the end of the night would be, when they were both drunk off the magic they'd used, after they had teased half the bar as well as themselves.
The fingers in K-lee's hair let her know as much as the moans that she'd picked the right clues to go off. That flick that Brenna gave earned a groan, K-lee's fingers tugging hard against the hair they were tangled in. All of the dancing and teasing and now this was building up between her legs, where Brenna's fingers were at work. She was glad the girl wasn't docile, no fun in that, the biting of her lip maybe more appreciated than the kisses themselves. "Fuck, Brenna," K-lee gasped when she broke the kiss and buried her face in the smooth curve of her neck. She'd loved the way that skin felt earlier and now she just wanted to hear the noises she drew out. Biting down near the base, the brunette sped her fingers back up in hard, quick circles, eyes darting up so that she could see Brenna's reaction along with hearing it. Because really? That got her going most of all, knowing the effect she had.
Biting was a turn on for her and it came unexpected and she cried out a little, trying not to draw too much attention to themselves at the moment. But it was hard and it didn't take long for the blonde to shake apart under the model's nimble fingers. Brenna looked up at her through half-hooded eyes as her fingers worked furiously now, determined to send her over the same edge. "Fuck will come later, sweetheart, in a soft bed, with much more of this." Leaning in, she closed her mouth over the same spot K-lee had bitten and mimicked the action, trying not to leave a mark because the girl was a model and there were so many other interesting places to leave signs that she had been throughly taken.
K-lee would've smirked at the way Brenna cried out if she hadn't been so distracted with the fact that the other witch was suddenly shaking and finished... and that look she had when it happened sent her teetering right to the edge. And the bite sent her the rest of the way, a quiet whine slipping out because it was enough but she always wanted more. Sighing, K-lee let her body relax, her fingers giving one more rub before she slipped them out and up to her mouth, sucking them clean while eying Brenna. "Well I think that was one of the best breaks from dancing I've ever taken," she drawled, leaning back a little. "I feel all nice and refreshed."
There was a certain amount of pride that she had, watching the other witch come against her fingers and she teasingly dragged her fingers with just enough pressure over the slick heat of K-lee and took her time licking her fingers clean. But there was still that rush as she watched the brunette do the same thing. Her free arm slipped around the witch and pulled her close. "Me too. I feel..... fluid." Leaning in, she captured the witch's mouth with her own, curious at the taste of them together.
Giving into the kiss, because really she wanted it, K-lee couldn't help but moan at the taste of herself in the other witch's mouth. Mingled together with Brenna's it was only serving to make her want to do it again. But later, that would come later because the bar was still open and she hadn't satisfied her urge to test out some of the limits with her magic on the minds of others. "Ready to go play some more, hmmm?" she asked, grazing her teeth against Brenna's lower lip when she pulled back, eyes gleaming. "I think they're getting lonely without something to stare at and try for."
Gasping, she arched a little, liking that very much. There was something to be said for tasting yourself on someone's tongue, knowing they were having the same sensation. Brenna smoothed back the model's hair, trying to maintain appearances somewhat. "I am," she murmured, making sure the other witch was presentable, fly to her jeans re-adjusted. "I think we should have some more fun. Poor boys, ready to be shot down." Her hand moved over K-lee's breast, a promise for later. Those would definitely be receiving attention.
"Shot down and humiliated at the least," K-lee laughed, slipping away and standing up before turning to pull Brenna up with her. The skirt needed to be rearranged and there was a small dark spot forming on the bottom of her neck. "Oops, I guess that was a little hard..." Her hand went up to rub lightly at Brenna's neck, the smirk that hadn't come earlier forming now. "Not that I heard any complaints... hmmm... someone likes it rough." It was a light, teasing remark as they made their way back onto the dance floor. Her eyes scanned the crowd to see if there was any potential in any of them. Maybe two more...
The second they hit the floor, she pulled her close, slipping a leg between hers and pulling their hips back together, showing her just how much she liked it when someone played rough. She arched against her, leaning back a little, giving the men a show as much as she was showing K-lee just a taste of her flexibility. Being a cheerleader had it's perks. As she closed her eyes, she opened her mind to the room, feeling the thoughts fill her head. "There," she said as she slowly pulled herself up, bringing her upper body firmly against the other witch's as they moved on the dance floor. She nodded towards him, where he was leaning against the wall, watching them like a predator. "He's thinking all sort of bad thoughts. Just look at him." In actuality, he'd been thinking about slipping something in someone's drink. Brenna was a bitch, but that shit just wasn't cool.
Seeing Brenna bend back like that was a little exciting, though K-lee's attention was distracted when Brenna pointed someone out. Her eyes sought him out and K-lee saw that look in his eyes. Like someone scoping out a bunch of food to see what was best to eat. "Predator?" she questioned, one hand sliding up and down Brenna's back teasingly. Could Brenna read minds or something? That was an interesting little bit of information if it was true. Or maybe she was just that good at picking things out. "Well, can't let him play with some helpless girl. Guess you don't know who he is, but I bet you have a spell to draw him over. I'm saving up for getting that guy away from his girl. Last show of the night."
She bit her lip as she felt K-lee touching her back, teasing her. Brenna closed her eyes and placed her hands on K-lee's sides. "Just follow my lead. Have to create the right mood first." It was an illusion spell, one that would surely have him coming to them, charmed like the snake he was. She started with a slow circle of her hips into K-lee's, knowing how that was turning herself on, how much she wanted the other witch. The pheromones she was releasing would help make him think she wanted him. Brenna rubbed herself against the model and opened her eyes, murmuring softly as she looked at the dangerous man, lips parting as he finally moved towards them. "Let him do what he wants to me," she whispered as he moved through the larger crowd on the dance floor. He was going to manhandle her; she was sure of it.
Nodding, K-lee moved along with Brenna, swallowing hard because everything had that extra edge of intensity added to it now. Before she'd wondered how much fun the other witch would be after their games and now she knew and it was impossible to not get worked up again. "Alright," K-lee whispered back, though she didn't released her own hold. She was curious about what'd Brenna done but the man was suddenly slipping past another couple and right there so she couldn't. What she did know was that she didn't so much like the look of this one, didn't seem quite as cut and dry as the first two and definitely not as easy as the second. "Look at that," she declared, eyes sweeping over the man. "I think he's interested in you."