"Do you think he's drunk enough to forget anything he hears for the next few minutes or so?" Carmilla asked, a mischievous smirk on her face and a lustful gaze in her eye.
"I'm pretty sure he's already out like a light so he won't. Hear. Anything," Laura took a few sultry steps towards her bride to be, "Besides, you were so intent on everyone leaving that I'm curious about just what exactly was on your agenda Kitty."
Carmilla bit her lip and stood, getting closer to her fiancé. She wrapped her hands around Laura's waist and pulled her in close.
"Oh, you know, just innocently sitting on the couch with sandwiches and chocolate milk. Nothing too major." She replied sarcastically. Her gaze still held the burning hunger she had for the woman in front of her.
Laura rolled her eyes as she let Carmilla drag her back to the living room, "Innocent? You? There must be something more in that beautiful head of yours."
Carmilla took her hands away, holding Laura's as she sat them down slowly on the couch, "There may be all kinds of thoughts in this head of mine."
"Mmhm?" Laura rubbed her thumbs against Carmilla's skin, marveling at how soft it was. Like it always was. Something that came so natural for the raven-haired girl, "Why don't you tell me?"
"Why don't you make me?" Carm smirked, her voice sultry as she addressed the smaller girl.
Laura gave her a look. Did she not remember who she was marrying? Moving Carm's her out of the way, she pressed her lips against the side of her neck. Her tongue gently traced the same patch of skin her lips were attached to, "Want to tell me now?"
"Hmm, not yet." Carmilla hummed, her eyes closing almost instantly.
"Really now?" Laura's laugh was nothing short of seductive, a hand tracing that angel sculpted jawline. Her fingers creeped up and massaged Carm's ear. Her lips back in place, latched on Carmilla's pulse point.
Carm's breath hitched and, simultaneously, the purring began. She almost choked from the combination, "Yes, really."
"Mmm...okay then," Laura nodded, her fingers tracing so softly that they were nearly just a whisper of a touch. Her teeth grazed the of Carm's throat. And, with her hands raised in surrender, she removed herself- leaning back into the couch, playing with her fingernails with indifference, "Don't tell me. Have it your way."
"Aww...does my Laura want to know what I want to do her?" Carm teased while she slid closer, wrapping her arms around Laura. Holding on tightly so that Laura wouldn't be able to move if she tried.
"Does my Carm not want to tell me?" Laura countered, a small grin on her face at Carmilla's tricks. She tried to shift out of her grasp, but Carmilla only squeezed tighter. All she could do was laugh at her girl and fall back into the couch again.
"Aww...so hell bent on knowing how I plan to take you to bed?" Carm pressed a kiss to the back of Laura's head.
"Mmhm...tell me." Laura whined with a smile.
"Hmm...Alright, well, I'll be upstairs now." Nonchalantly as she could, Carmilla calmly got off the couch and walked towards the stairs.
"Damn it Carmilla." Laura caught up to her girl before got halfway up the stairs, holding onto her waist to slow her down...It was failing, "That was one of my moves Hollis. Although, it does look cute on you...not as cute as your leather pants; but, cute."
"Well, I was going for seductive; but, if cute gets you into bed, I don't really care." Carmilla chuckled at Laura's feeble attempts.
"Oh, yeah. Sure. It was seductive too." Laura actually said that without sarcasm.
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