Carmilla needs a nap (uselesslesbian) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2015-02-09 00:41:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, carmilla karnstein, laura hollis |
Who: Carmilla and Laura H
What: Champagne date
When: A few nights ago
Where: Their dorm
Status: complete
Rating: PG-13 for FTB
Carm had chosen to wear the tight leather pants that had come in the dreams. Surprisingly, they’d fit. Just snuggly enough to hopefully distract Laura. Because Laura needed to be distracted because Carmilla was having second thoughts, yet also looking forward to this.
So, with champagne and two glasses in hand, she came into the dorm room and favored Laura with her best seduction eyes. “One bottle of champagne, as requested.”
Laura wore the…”vampire bait” dress that she’d worn in her dreams. She felt a little exposed. She’d arranged the dress so that it was mostly falling off one shoulder. And in danger of possibly falling off entirely. She was excited, but she was also nervous.
She almost jumped when Carmilla entered. Her heart pounded. She gave Carmilla a nervous smile.
The vampire managed to not stare at the exposed shoulder, though she idly wondered how there could be such a thing as a perfect expanse of skin and how Laura managed to accomplish that tonight. She came over, and like in their dreams, sat on the bed, pulling Laura’s chair over to her. Her voice was almost husky. “I’d forgotten what that had looked like.”
Laura swallowed as Carmilla pulled her chair closer. “I’d forgotten what it felt like.” Exposed. Really exposed. And also really...daring. And a little scary. But the excited side of things was a little more prevalent right now, which was good.
“So...this time we’ve got the ‘party’ all to ourselves. No drunken frat guys or anything.”
“I even locked the damn door.” Carmilla set the glasses down, then stroked her hand over Laura’s shoulder. She’d dreamed far enough ahead to know a couple things - Laura unties her. And Laura was an idiot with a big heart. And that she had fallen head over heels for the idiot with a big heart.
She didn’t know if she was supposed to feel the same things when awake that she felt when asleep, but the way Laura looked so deliciously nervous wasn’t helping. “I wonder what it says about how easily we can get intterupted.”
“Hopefully it means we won’t be,” Laura said. Carmilla’s fingertips against her skin made her shiver slightly. This was actually happening. In a room with a truly functional lock. Which was locked. She bit her lip and looked over her shoulder at Carmilla.
“Thirsty, sweetheart?” She leaned over, past the other woman and grabbed a glass. It also afforded Laura a great view. Slowly and deliberately, she poured a glass for Laura, and then held it out for her. But just far enough to make her have to lean into her.
Laura nodded, eyes wandering as Carmilla leaned forward. She leaned in and took the glass. She took a long sip of champagne and took a deep breath. Then she took another long sip of champagne.
Carmilla smirked knowingly, and poured herself a glass. It did almost nothing for her at this point but the action was familiar and comforting as she took a sip. “Taste...good?”
“Yes…” Laura watched Carmilla as she drank. She wasn’t quite sure what to do next.
That was actually a good question. Carmilla lifted her free hand to stroke at Laura's shoulder again, this time with her fingers caressing up her roommate's neck. Right up to her ear, and back down again. "Promise me you're not going to do something like try to investigate these dreams."
Laura licked her lips as she felt her pulse speed up again at Carmilla’s touch. “...I admit I had considered it...until I started having more dreams…” Silas University was pretty much a good reason not to go looking into weird happenings. And besides. She had...whatever this thing they were doing was. “So...I promise…”
"Mm. Something tells me that I shouldn't hold onto that promise, sweetheart." Carmilla's voice had taken on a smokey quality, and her eyes were dark. She sipped at her wine, pulling away from Laura and crossing her legs. "But that's what I like about you."
Laura smiled and ducked her head slightly. She finished her champagne and stared down into the empty glass for a moment before setting it aside. She shifted slightly in her chair and the neck of the dress slipped down a little further.
Carmilla's eyes fixated on a single point on Laura's neck, and it took visible effort for her to look up into Laura's eyes. She set her glass down, and carefully turned Laura's chair so that her back was to the vampire. Then she placed a very soft kiss on her shoulder, rubbing her hands down Laura's arms. "If only your friends hadn't interrupted us."
Laura closed her eyes. “What would you have done, if they hadn’t?”
She nipped, then sucked. Just a little love bite. Carm started to kiss lightly from shoulder to neck, and then rubbed her lips at the base of Laura's ear. She sounded like a very pleased cat. "Waltzed."
Laura just managed to bit back a moan. “Waltzed or waltzed waltzed?”
This time Carmilla bit down just hard enough to leave a faint mark. "Waltzed." Suddenly, she stood, so fast that it was like she hadn't moved at all. She was in front of Laura, and pulled her to her feet. Her eyes burned with intense desire. "Dance with me."
That time the moan pretty much escaped. Laura swallowed hard as Carmilla pulled her to her feet. Her eyes met Carmilla’s and she felt like her knees might give out for a moment. She nodded.
Lucky for Laura, Carmilla was keeping one hand firm on the small of her back to keep her in place, and pressed up against her. She swayed to an inaudible band, leaning in to nuzzl her nose along Laura's cheek. She pulled back to meet her eyes again. "Two heartbeats to the sound of the music. Or one in this case, lover."
Laura felt like her heart was beating loud enough for two hearts, as it was. She leaned forward and kissed Carmilla, then. Passionately. She felt like she might pass out if she didn’t kiss her.
If Carmilla still had breath it would have been stolen away. She couldn't keep up the swaying and dancing, instead letting Laura's kiss overwhelm her. Then she was cupping her face and kissing her with abandon. Some part of her wondered if this would be taken away from her too and she didn't know if that was the Carmilla who'd been kicked out of the house at Christmas... or Mircalla.
Laura let herself get lost in the kiss. She hooked her fingers into the waistband of Carmilla’s leather pants, pulling her closer.
Carmilla's breath hitched and her hips locked against Laura's. Laura was surprisingly enthusiastic and she didn't know how to deal with that. She groaned into Laura's mouth.
Laura broke the kiss to nip at Carmilla’s neck before whispering in her ear, “I...I want you…”
Carmilla actually physically felt her heart beat. Just once, before she started pushing that dress off of Laura's shoulders. She tried to think of something clever to say, something witty, something disarming. It was her defense, her way of keeping people at bay but instead, instead she groaned again. "Yes, yes god yes. Please."
Oh god did she just beg?
Wow. Did Carmilla just beg? Wow. That was...unexpected. And kind of hot. Laura helped Carmilla move the dress down and off her shoulders. The dress pooled around her feet, leaving her standing in only a pair of lacy panties. Okay, so she may have done a little shopping for this.
Carmilla wet her lips, eyes darting up and down as she stepped back to really look at Laura. Any resolve she had left about not doing anything quickly shattered and now the only thing she worried about was saying something bad in the heat of passion. Instead, she cupped Laura's face and kissed her like her life depended on it! Her hands itched to explore other places, and she broke the kiss, making a questioning sound.
Laura moaned into the kiss. She hooked her fingers into Carmilla’s waistband and backed towards Carmilla’s bed. Her heart was racing. She stopped when the back of her legs hit the bed and broke the kiss. Her eyes flickered from Carmilla’s lips to her eyes. “You...are wearing to many clothes…”
"What are you gonna do about it, Laura?" She grinned at her with hooded eyes, then nudged her finger into Laura's forehead to make her sit down. Without even waiting to see if she did, she pulled her shirt over her head. She was wearing a very black, very sheer bra that did just enough to get one's imagination going wild.
Laura sat, gazing up at Carmilla. She swallowed hard as Carmilla removed her shirt. She pulled Carmilla to stand between her legs and moved to start undoing the vampire’s leather pants. She locked eyes with Carmilla and bit her lower lip.
She let Laura work at her pants. It gave her an excuse to touch her shoulders and trail her fingers across Laura's skin. She wanted to stare at all of her but she couldn't pull her eyes away.
She never could look away from Laura. It was one of her weaknesses.
Once the button and zipper were undone, Laura slowly eased the leather pants down Carmilla’s hips. She still didn’t let her eyes leave Carmilla’s face. She was so, so beautiful.
Carmilla might as well have been wearing nothing, that's how small her undies were. She lifted a hand to Laura's face, then leaned down to kiss her. Her other hand reached behind her to unclasp her bra, and she tossed that aside before pushing Laura into the bed. She gazed down at her.
Laura gazed up at Carmilla and scooted back up the bed for a more comfortable...lying down position. Wow. Carmilla was...so, so beautiful. And this was actually happening. She bit her lip and crooked her finger at Carmilla, hoping the vampire would take the hint and join her on the bed
Putting her knee on the bed, Carmilla leaned over Laura, her hands on either side of the woman's head and her hair falling forward over her shoulders. "I could eat you up...".
Laura reached up to cup Carmilla’s face with one hand. “That’s...I mean that was part of the whole idea of...this...in a manner of speaking…” She was probably babbling. “I’m babbling, aren’t I?”
"You're adorable, never stop..." Carmilla froze, and furrowed her brow. "Are we talking eat you out or eat eat you?"
Laura blushed. “Both?” Both could be interesting. And she’d kind of been hoping for both.
Carmilla moved in quickly, but didn't bite. Pleasure first, then pain, then pleasure again. That was the right order. She exhaled against Laura's neck, then started to kiss her way across her chest. Such a tease.
Laura shivered. She ran a hand through Carmilla’s hair and tried to keep her breathing even. Which was really, really hard to do right now with Carmilla’s lips against her skin.
Grinning, Carmilla licked along Laura's clavicle, before turning to softer, more sensitive areas with her mouth. Her eyes flicked up to Laura's while her hand played with the woman's lacy underthings. Then she closed her eyes.
Closing her eyes, Laura concentrated on the sensation of Carmilla’s hands and lips. She shifted her hips slightly and massaged her fingertips against Carmilla’s scalp. This felt amazing and nervewracking all at once.
"I love you," Carmilla whispered as she settled between Laura's legs, hopefully too quiet for her to hear. Louder, she purred. "Hope you've got enough stamina. Not letting you sleep tonight."
Laura didn’t catch the whisper of those three little words, but she did hear the others. She grinned. “I think I’ve got what it takes. And I don’t have to be anywhere but here in the morning…”
Carmilla licked her lips. "Buckle up, sweetheart. It's gonna be a long night."