|
|
Post by Ayen on Feb 20, 2013 5:16:10 GMT -6
"You read my mind."
Tori took Zira by the hand and led her out the back of the Razor's Edge, ignoring the calls from her friends. Once they were outside Tori brought Zira up against the wall and resumed kissing her passionately, hands wandering her body while her kisses went down to her neck and whispered softly in Zira's ear,
“You're the most beautiful girl I have ever seen.” |
|
|
|
Post by Zira Firestone on Feb 20, 2013 22:23:05 GMT -6
Zira back was up against the wall and the Firebird offered no resistance as the two gave into their lust, penetrating Tori's lips with her tongue and exploring her mouth while the redhead's hands explored the rest of her body. With the dumpster as cover Zira broke the kiss long enough to allow her hands to lift Tori's shirt up over her head and that was when the truth was revealed to her. Tori was a woman.
"Oh."
Tori had just started kissing her neck, something she would have enjoyed if not for the gender issue. She felt like such an idiot. This was something that could have been easily found out through a mind probe if she wasn't so led by her desires.
"Stop kissing me."
Said Zira using her influence over Tori again to get her to stop.
|
|
|
|
Post by Ayen on Feb 23, 2013 7:23:30 GMT -6
Tori raised up her arms to allow for easy removal of her shirt, revealing an emerald green bra that matched her eyes, with straps that went over her shoulders to the back. She resumed kissing the neck of the Firebird, the cold of the air doing very little to slow her down as she didn't care who all saw.
"Stop kissing me."
Tori stopped at Zira's command and looked at her confused.
“Is something the matter?”
|
|
|
|
Post by Zira Firestone on Feb 23, 2013 23:10:28 GMT -6
"Nothing's the matter. Don't worry about it."
Zira rested a hand on Tori's cheek and stroked it lightly.
"I just have to go. It's been fun. Put your shirt back on and return to your friends."
At that Zira lowered her hand from Tori's cheek and walked away.
|
|
|
|
Post by Ayen on Feb 24, 2013 10:48:37 GMT -6
"Nothing's the matter. Don't worry about it. I just have to go. It's been fun. Put your shirt back on and return to your friends."
Tori grabbed her shirt up from the ground and dusted it off before putting it back on over her top, she watched as Zira vanished into the night before turning around and entering back through the back entrance of the Razor's Edge, the telepathic hold Zira had on her wearing off and her memory becoming fuzzy as to the events that happened outside just a few moments ago.
She couldn't make sense why everyone was mad at her either.
|
|
