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I ap9l9gize if this fanficti9n triggers any9ne in any f9rm. I will try t9 av9id it the next time.

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Porrim's motions were as hypnotic as her eyes, which kept locked with Latula's the whole time. Reaching up Latula licked the small metal ring on her 'friend's' mouth.

Porrim shuddered and looked down at her, "Watch it Pyrope, that tounge's going to get you in trouble someday." Before Latula could respond, she bent her neck down to bite the soft flesh of the skater's lips.

Latula made a noise that sounded like a cross between a gasp and a moan, "I could say the same thing about you and your teeth, Maryam." She said "Maryam" like a curse word loaded with venom.

Porrim only smiled and grinded her hips against Latula's once more, and Latula was starting to think that maybe taunting wasn't the best thing when you're the one on bottom.

"P-porrim..." She had to bite her lip before she said anymore. There was no way she'd moan for this sadistic bitch.

Although she made that promise to herself every time they did this, she was never successful. And with the way that Porrim's hand was working her breasts, tonight was going to be like every other night.

"Oh, come on, Latula, out with it." Porrim instructed and roughly grabbed Latula's horns.

"Fuck off!" She threw her head back from the rough, yet impossible to match pleasure that this gave her.

Porrim didn't say more, but instead kept one hand on Latula's horn and moved the other to hook in the hem of her red and blue panties. Really it was the only clothing left on either one of them, unless you count Latula's glasses which she insisted to be kept on.

"Porrim...It's a little...Early for that, don't you think?" Latula managed to say through the pants and gasps racking her body.

Licking her lips, Porrim kissed Latula hard and bit down again, making her bleed teal, "It's never too early for your blood, darling." Of course when she said "darling" it was never sincere, Latula learned that the hard way.

Porrim's hands shoved up against the outside of the cotton outside of Latula's underwear.

Latula thrust her hips up forcefully, trying to get Porrim to touch her more, "Dammit, babe..." Even if they were technically in a black rom relationship, Latula wouldn't quit the affectionate names.

Porrim caught her in another kiss, this time more urgent, slipping her hands into Latula's panties. Running a finger up the slit, the skater girl let out a tortured moan; she just wanted Porrim to get on with it.

"My, my, you are so very wet." Porrim said in a teasing voice dripping with passion, she knew Latula didn't like to be talked to this way and planned to use that fact to her advantage.

But, instead of being able to finish her taunting, Latula gripped Porrim's horns and pulled her down for a kiss. It was her turn to bite.

The rainbow drinker let out a full on moan; Being bit like this only gave way to more pleasure, not pain. On the other hand Latula was delighted to make her kismesis break before her, it meant she did something right.

Their nights usually unfolded a lot like this, they never talked about them after. Just a couple of teases from Porrim that made even Latula blush.

They both preferred their caliginious relationship to stay a secret.

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This actually started out as a role-play between me and a friend and I decided to rewrite it. I hope you liked it!