Warnings for referenced attempted rape in the sixth film, at the beginning at that party.

Go harder: Chapter 2: Teasing

Tara loved teasing Sam to the point that her big sister snapped.

At a party, there was some guy who was clearly inebriated, half naked and happily dancing close to Tara, and when Tara glanced at where her sister was, seeing Sam watching with a seething expression and Tara couldn't help but smirk.

A couple of years ago, when Richie's family had tried to take revenge on Sam, Tara had been at a college party.

She could admit now that she had been drunk and some creep had tried to take advantage of her.

Looking back, she got real lucky, having both Chad and Sam there, when that guy had literally grabbed her and tried to drag her up the stairs.

But she knew that Sam had become even more protective of her, as a result, and after the two of them had gotten together romantically and sexually?

Well, that sure stirred the pot, didn't it?

It didn't help that both Sam and Tara knew that they couldn't be out in public together the same way other romantic couples could be.

Sam-sex marriage might have been legal now all over the United States, but given literally everyone in the United States knew that Sam and Tara were related? There was no chance they could get married, or even be together in that way in public.

It was just so frustrating, Tara knew. If it was frustrating for her? It was a thousand times more frustrating for Sam.

And you know? Tara would never want someone like that man in that college party that tried to force himself on her. Even if she had, it would excuse nothing. But she had never wanted him.

But she didn't mind the thought of Sam dragging her somewhere, pinning her to the wall and fucking her brains out for teasing her.

Tara leaned in closer to the half-naked man that was doing a ludicrous job of trying to flirst with her and began to place her hands on the man's arms.

She'd never take advantage of anyone inebriated. This was all for show.

She began to lean her head up and kiss his neck.

Tara was very small-it was one of those things that Tara lamented somewhat, even if she had way more serious issues.

So, when she kissed the man's throat, she barely was able to reach the bottom of his throat, but she succeeded in kissing him there.

She didn't even need to look at Sam, to know that her sister was charging over.

Sam growled next to Tara and Tara tried not to grin when she felt Sam wrap her arms around Tara's waist and pull the younger woman away from the inebriated man.

The drunk man mumbled as Sam dragged Tara away, and off of the dance floor.

Sam dragged Tara towards the bathroom and pulled her sister in and closed the door hard, locking it, turning Tara around and pinning her against the door.

The bathroom had only one toilet, so, there would be no one else able to access it.

"Think that was cute?" Sam growled, pinning Tara hard to the door, reaching down to Tara's jeans and beginning to unzip them, "Trying to get me jealous?"

"I don't think I was 'trying' to do anything, baby," Tara crooned, "Have you looked at yourself? You're ready to tear my clothes off."

Sam growled again, putting her mouth close to Tara's neck, "You won't be so smug soon, baby girl. Say your safeword now, or you're getting more than just a couple of fingers in your cunt."

Tara moaned at the thought. Was Sam implying that she was about to fist her?

"And you're telling me that's a punishment?" Tara asked, and she felt Sam snicker against her neck.

"You were warned," Sam said, pushing her hand into Tara's underwear, the first two fingers thrusting into Tara's pussy.

Tara's moans filled the bathroom.

She knew it wouldn't be long until Sam slowly worked in her whole fist.

Looked like teasing Sam into action, as always, was a successful task.