An After Party (Private, Lani Oblivion)

OOC: Oops, sorry >.>

Claire smiled a bit, letting out a soft giggle at the poke. "I wish it were so simple... I wish I could be like you. Brave. Outgoing... Not afraid to leave your own home..."

Jasmine smirked, leaning forward, "We balance each other. I'll teach you how to live, and you'll keep me alive. Deal?"

Claire pursed her lips. She'd heard something like that before. She gave a bit if a smile when she remembered where. "There was a tattoo design at the parlor. It said I'll keep you safe, You keep me wild'..." She smiled, poking her nose against Jazz's. "You have a deal..."

Jasmine grinned, "I don't think you're ready for wild just yet, Angel."

Claire blushed, shaking her head. "N-Not for a while, but I know you'll get me there some day..."

She shrugged, "What ever would I do if you were at my level?"

Claire smirked a bit at that, giving her another brief peck. "That would probably be a catastrophe..."

"Just one?" She said, laughing before returning the kiss.

Claire blushed a bit, her tongue flicking out to run over her own lips after the kiss. "O-Okay... Maybe a lot of catastrophes..."

She grinned, "Tornado meets a volcano, babe."

Claire's cheeks flushed a shade darker, and she leaned a little closer, whispering in a quiet voice into Jazz's ear. "B-Babe? T-That's a new one..."

Her brow raised and she leaned down, rubbing her forehead against the girl's. "Is there a problem with it?"

Claire shook her head, eyes fluttering closed. She gave a small smile, stopping their swaying to just hold Jazz. "N-No... I like it..."

The girl grinned in response, still herself as well. "Good to know," she whispered, relaxed.

Claire flushed softly, lightly pressing her fingers into Jazz's back. "H-Hey Jazz? C-Could we... K-Kiss again? L-Like... Actually kiss?"

The girl raised her brow, looking down at her curiously. "Actually kiss," she teased, "I'm afraid you'll have to show me what that means."

Claire's cheeks were burning red, but she slowly leaned forward, capturing Jazz's lips with her own, holding them together.

Ooc: only cause I love ya, Bliv

Ic:

A smirk tugged at the edges of her lips even as Claire claimed hers, a level of heat spreading from her core up and through her body. Her face flushed, her pulse faintly obvious through her lips as she tangled her hand in the girl's hair, holding her close from her head and waist. Jasmine puckered and retreated her lips, teasing and coaxing the girl as she sought to bring out the fullest extent of pleasure she could for them both.

Claire's eyes fluttered closed, one hand digging lightly into the small of her back as the other tentatively drifted up to her neck, pulling her closer. Claire let out a soft sigh through her lips as heat started to course through her. She pressed onward, reclaiming Jazz's lips every time she withdrew.

Jasmine's blush intensified at Claire's earnest, and she parted her lips just slightly, somewhat sucking at Claire's lips as she pulled back slightly each time. There was a giggle rising in her throat, girlish and nervous, as she did so, teasing and taunting her.

Claire continued to press forward, Jazz's giggle sparking one of her own. She gasped softly as Jazz sucked in her lip, only.to return the favor, lightly nipping at her bottom lip.

Jasmine's face flushed with heat as she suppressed a moan, pulling back for a moment to breathe before diving back into the kiss. She continued to tease, sucking and nipping, before sliding her tongue across the girl's lower lip, silently and gently requesting entrance.

Claire moaned softly as she pulled back, the sound lingering for a few moments when Jazz reclaimed her lips. She trembled in Jazz's grip, opening her lips just a hair to let her tongue in.

Her face flushed further at the sound, body trembling, adrenaline and other hormones sparking. She suppressed her own moan, slipping her tongue passed Claire's lips and teasing her, dancing her tongue with the girl's.

Claire hugged her tight, her hands digging lightly into the small of her back and her neck. Her tongue lightly played with her, though her timidity was obvious in the submissive way it did so.