An army...

Naawwwwwwww 

it is with great honor that I do not at all regret to inform me (and you) that I shall be adding 2.5 new muses to this trainwreck I so fondly refer to as, an RP blog 

Allison Hargreeves aka; Number 3 aka; The Rumor

Klaus Hargreeves aka; Number 4 aka; The Seance

and Ben (Number 6)

   “Free together,” she added, opposite hand lifted to cup Harley’s cheek with a precise delicacy. Cass knew the toll Harley’s body had taken over the years; knew the abuse and pain she’d suffered time and time again, the emotional hurt as well as the physical every time she’d slept with them through the night. She hated it, painstakingly so. Harley deserved the kind of kindness and attention she offered last night, more so, even. She deserved to be free, too. 

  Lower lip caught between teeth as Harley’s nails drew across warmed skin, contouring to meet her touch almost instinctively with a softened smile at the sound of Harley’s laugh. She was comfortable, she liked that. Release of the lip led the path to connecting with the other woman’s once again, this time encompassing her fully in a kiss meant to last. Harley smelled oddly specific in a fragrance she couldn’t quite place but enjoyed and she basked in it for a moment, soaking in her counterpart entirely before parting lips for another lock. She wanted to release Harley tonight, let her go wild and free. Dirty as she pleased but without the fear of retaliation or haste, safety in their fun, softness in their roughened play. 

 She wanted to know exactly what Harley was capable of; and with a slight nudge of the knee she brushed against the jesters body with her own, separating thighs with ease as palm slipped beneath loosened fabric. Stopping to rest hand atop the woman’s rib-cage before stripping the garment, nipping at her lips before going further, “let me free you, too.” At least for tonight.

  All to herself tonight - hm. So Harley had enjoyed herself last night, she was glad. “That sounds delightful,” she tossed a little smirk back, taking the opportunity to ease a leg around each of Harley’s hips at her little squeeze. Slipping herself immediately into the other woman’s grasp as she straddled her thighs in return, palms now roaming the harlequin freely before releasing a little chuckle and raising herself from the bed once more. The light between their queen mattresses remained lit, but in a couple of short strides Cass flicked the main light off and returned to Harley’s grasp with another little guide backwards onto the bed. Harley’s back molding to the mattress as Cass rest a hand atop her chest, leaning forward to flick tongue against her top lip just the same as Harley had the night before. “So..” she mused, giving Harley a little squeeze of her own, partially humming one of Harley’s own references, “tell me how you want me, then.”

  “Allll day,” she repeated, this time in a drawn out whisper as she watched Harley lean forward once more. Hard not to considering the night they’d shared together, one that she hoped Harley enjoyed as much as she had. Unexpected for sure, but definitely not unappreciated. Cass truthfully, truly enjoyed just spending time with Harley, hanging out and enjoying the day as they all did today. Granted most of their day off was spent checking in, exploring the sights of the new city, doing laundry, showering, the list goes on, but..it was nice to do it in the company of Harls and some of her best friends. Now they could all just relax before the show tomorrow, unwind..so to speak. They could, anyway. The boys were off doing whatever they did in their pride unit and she was more than ready to call it a night and lock their door.  

  “Oh really?” She teased, singular brow lifting in accompaniment of the hand sliding over Harley’s shoulder. Lips pursed in mock surprise as the same hand began to knead gently at that one particular sore spot between shoulder-blade and neck, trailing to the base of her neck and easily into her hair. Gliding nails along Harley’s scalp and trailing back to lift chin just slightly upwards. A little bit of comfort with their ease, purse slipping into an easy tilt of smile. Humming in response to the response Harley gave with an inquiry of her own, “and..for what reason was that, exactly?” hm?

   “All day, sweets.” She smirked, bags dropping to the floor with a light thud so arms could rest easily around Harley’s shoulders. It was about that time of tour when they opted for a room for a night or two to catch up on the necessities; showers, laundry, full nights sleep with cheap continental breakfast - the works. Always within budget, but usually feasible and to tell you the truth she was looking forward to the night or two’s stay. “I see we’re rooming together tonight,” she mused, head tilting suspiciously at the other woman. Cass was used to taking the room with the equipment, actually she preferred it to cramming in with a bunch of half dressed, sweaty, loud band boys. This was her time to decompress in peace, and equipment didn’t make noise. This time however she noticed that her room wasn’t neighboring the rest of the band..but rather on the opposite end of the hall? Interesting. 

   A slightly smug smile curled at the corner of her lips as she stepped between twin boots, easing herself between Harley’s stance with a little nudge. Testing out plush mattress with a gentle little push following teased kiss, gazing down with amusement at how excited Harls was to see her. “Thinking about me?” 

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She smiled as the other pushed her backwards onto the bed. The bed itself just felt nice to fall into -- touring was fun but the bunks were hell on the body. Harley was happy to have a real bed to sleep in that night. Although she may have made some special arrangements for the girls to be away from the boys tonight. 

“Come back for more, huh?” She giggled, placing a kiss to Cass’ cheek while wrapping her arms around the other female’s waist. “Miss me already?”