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Content Warning: SC, P (sexual content, profanity)
Author's Notes: Response to Ash Carroll's challenge to write a Ray/Neela drabble (100 words or less) as part of an overall drabble challenge I asked for. Hope it pleases.
Shitty night, but the arcade stayed open twenty-four hours.
Ray beat Morris and Abby at pinball with the sweet rhythm that had earned his PlayStation on Al's old machine, where he'd killed boredom back home.
It had shocked him when Neela of all people topped him, laughing as her dark hair fell into her eyes, sticking out her tongue at his gaping wonder.
He reclaimed that rhythm later with her panting beneath him, but the best part was her laughter. It rang in his ears when she climbed on top, and it drove him insane as it vibrated around him.