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p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="188f18ba1a0d17b5e6b97eff1c937fd1"Dave and John watched as Karkat danced sensually to 3OH!s "Touchin' on my", next to Terezi and Vriska. They both was wondering if the three planned this. If they knew how hot it was. John's eyes darted from Vriska's ass in her black jeans to Karkat's to Terezi's shoulder shimmy that made her boobs... But Dave was transfixed on Karkat. /p
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p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="3749ed6bb2c23f97588ebf5f4bd1a685"Karkat had had a couple of drinks and he felt amazing. He origanally was going to stay home, but Gamzee had asked him to come with him and Tavros, and now he was glad that he did. He had no clue where the stoner clown was now but he was having a ball. He could feel Dave and John's eyes on him. Hell, he could feel Gamzee's from wherever the fuck he was at. And he loved it. so with every caress, every hip shake, every thrust...he made it more, delicious, scandalous, hoping that one of them would come over and take him./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="5cd64e213cca6e4464d585354803ebd7"Gamzee was looking at Karkat out of the side of his eye, but was also with Tavros. Tavros had offered to go...which was strange because this didn't seem like his scene but he wanted to use his new legs...and boy was he. /p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="660564d3f72ebb0e9bae0013dceae8b0"Tavros had worked up the courage to ask him to dance and was now pressing his ass against him. He had never made any sexual advances before, but tonight he was going to damn well try. He wanted Gamzee's attention, peppering kisses down him neck, getting a satisfied groan out of it. He knew Karkat was here, that Gamzee had asked him to come, but tonight he was going to be with Gamzee not Him./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="7dfdacdad1f3f51a48f2ba2a09c9d63f"Who ever had the bright idea that they should all get drunk today could go fuck themselves, and probably is getting fucked right now. Hormones practically breeded as liquid courage numbed everyone's common sense./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="188f18ba1a0d17b5e6b97eff1c937fd1"Dave and John watched as Karkat danced sensually to 3OH!s "Touchin' on my", next to Terezi and Vriska. They both was wondering if the three planned this. If they knew how hot it was. John's eyes darted from Vriska's ass in her black jeans to Karkat's to Terezi's shoulder shimmy that made her boobs... But Dave was transfixed on Karkat. /p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="c7d83a8f698f971c1a21223447ed3b2b"Karkat's everything. His thighs. His hips. His naked neck./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="06a26d2be8dcbb01f867887d344e6aaa"He wondered if this was an invitation. They had many intimate moments, maybe...maybe this was a sign. He licks his lips, just thinking about it. /p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="3749ed6bb2c23f97588ebf5f4bd1a685"Karkat had had a couple of drinks and he felt amazing. He origanally was going to stay home, but Gamzee had asked him to come with him and Tavros, and now he was glad that he did. He had no clue where the stoner clown was now but he was having a ball. He could feel Dave and John's eyes on him. Hell, he could feel Gamzee's from wherever the fuck he was at. And he loved it. so with every caress, every hip shake, every thrust...he made it more, delicious, scandalous, hoping that one of them would come over and take him./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="5cd64e213cca6e4464d585354803ebd7"Gamzee was looking at Karkat out of the side of his eye, but was also with Tavros. Tavros had offered to go...which was strange because this didn't seem like his scene but he wanted to use his new legs...and boy was he. /p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="660564d3f72ebb0e9bae0013dceae8b0"Tavros had worked up the courage to ask him to dance and was now pressing his ass against him. He had never made any sexual advances before, but tonight he was going to damn well try. He wanted Gamzee's attention, peppering kisses down him neck, getting a satisfied groan out of it. He knew Karkat was here, that Gamzee had asked him to come, but tonight he was going to be with Gamzee not Him./p