Aurora/BB
One of BB's hands lingered on Aurora's thigh, closer to more southern reaches, but she wasn't so far gone that she'd be lewd in public. Besides, there were some things she wanted all to herself, and she'd never developed all that much of a voyeuristic bent in that sense. A small groan, lost amid the conversation and music flowing through the rest of the club, emanated from her throat in response to Aurora's semi-rough handling, and she grinned before catching the woman's lips again. A deep kiss, her hand rising and settling more firmly on Aurora's hip, her tongue in the other woman's mouth were all a wonderful concoction that made her head spin more than the vodka she'd had earlier.
"Do they do to-go boxes here? Because I really am ready to go," she muttered, suddenly impatient for Aurora to have her second drink. At least in the cab back to Pax she could get handsy and really start unwrapping her holiday treat before they had to wait for the long elevator ride to whoever's apartment.