some kind of temptation to know...

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Caroline tries her best to keep her breathing even as Stevie leans closer, her hand dangerously high on Caroline's thigh. She looks at Stevie, the city lights around them the only illumination in the back of the car. They're both tipsy from the party that had taken place in the green room after the show, and Stevie was getting real handsy.

"What are you doing?" Caroline whispers when Stevie leans forward, trailing her lips lightly over the side of her neck.

"What do you mean?" Stevie asks, nudging Caroline's jaw with her nose. She lets her head fall to the side, resting against the tinted window as Stevie gets closer. Her eyes flutter closed when Stevie leans forward, kissing the spot just below Caroline's ear that drives her crazy. She lets out a soft whine, her hand finding Stevie's waist and pulling her closer. Stevie giggles, straddling Caroline's thigh.

Caroline looks up at her, lips parted as her breaths come in unsteady pants. Stevie smiles, brushing her hair out of her face. She cups Caroline's cheek, tilting her face towards hers for a kiss.

"Stevie," Caroline murmurs, hands braced on Stevie's thighs. "What are you doing?"

"You don't want to?" Stevie asks, fingers trailing lightly over Caroline's bare arms, leaving goosebumps in their wake.

"Yeah, I do, I just... Are you sure?"

"I think so," Stevie nods, her eyes following the path of her hands across every inch of bare skin she can find.

"You think so?"

"I mean... I never have. With... a girl. But I want to. With you," She says, eyes half lidded and dark with desire as she meets Caroline's gaze. Caroline's heart races in her chest, fingers curling in the material of Stevie's shirt as she yanks her forward. Stevie laughs, bracing on hand on the back of the seat beside Caroline's head.

Caroline tips her face up, one hand tangling in Stevie's hair. Stevie traces the tip of her tongue along Caroline's bottom lip, arching into her when she parts her lips and allows her in. A moan sounds in the back of Stevie's throat, and she clenches her thighs around Caroline's.

A light knock sounds on the partition, startling them both. Stevie slips out of Caroline's lap, running her fingers through her hair before sliding out of the car. Caroline takes a deep breath, following Stevie. She wordlessly leads Caroline through the service entrance of the hotel, guiding her to the stairwell.

"Why-"

Caroline's question is cut off when Stevie grips her arms, backing her into the cold concrete wall. They stare at each other for a second before they're kissing, stumbling up the stairs breathlessly trying to keep as much contact with each other as they can. Caroline is burning up inside, and she fears if they don't make it to the room soon, she's gonna strip in the stairwell.

"Stevie, please," She whimpers, the cold handrail digging into her lower back on one of the landings. "I need you."

"I need you, too," Stevie breathes, her mouth exploring the delicate angles of Caroline's collarbone. She manages to pull herself away, grabbing Caroline's hand and practically running up the remaining flights of stairs. Caroline giggles as they stumble out into Stevie's hallway, the rush of the alcohol and Stevie's touch making her lightheaded.

"Shh," Stevie giggles, fishing around her purse for the room key. Caroline brushes the hair away from Stevie's neck, pressing herself into her back and kissing along the curve of her neck as she fumbles to get the door open. Stevie's hands are trembling as she looks around the abandoned hallway, ensuring they're alone before she pushes the door to her suite open and they fall inside.

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