[GP] Shoot that poison arrow

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None of the guests noticed when the spiky-haired man-child in jeans and purple t-shirt, wrists wrapped in cheap leather and metal bracelets, arrived at the Madonna Inn a few hours before midnight on February 13. That, in itself, wasn't all that surprising. Eros, otherwise known as Danny Valentine, had millennia of experience doing his job without being spotted.

What was surprising was that the dude at the front desk did see him. Tall and Nondescript waved him over and then gave him a room number 'in case you wanted to rest'. But Danny didn't.

Want to, or rest. He spent the time before the clock struck midnight polishing his love gun. Not like that. He'd find a girl to spend his nameday with. He always did. No, this little beauty was made by Hephaestus himself. It shot love darts that disappeared on contact.

At midnight, kitted out with more love darts than there were people in this pink and gold monstrosity, Danny left his room and shot the first person he saw--and didn't wait to see what would happen.

No point getting a slow start. He had a lot of work to do.

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Re: Lara - for Kitty

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Oh good. Lara was thinking what she was thinking. Or not thinking. Very quickly not thinking at all about anything but how silky Lara's hair was when she ran her fingers through it, and how soft her mouth was and the skin on her cheek when Kitty caressed it.

But then that was too sweet, too slow, and Kitty pulled Lara up against her, kissed her more thoroughly while appreciating the warmth and soft curves pressed against her. She'd kissed a girl once as a dare, and almost kissed Shan, but this was the first time she'd kissed another woman out of pure attraction.

Re: Lara - for Kitty

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Oh, yes. Sam had always had one eye on the audience, and that had been fine, but all of Kitty's attention just on a kiss was enough to make Lara moan a little into her friend's mouth.

She tangled one hand in Kitty's hair, enjoying the feel of it and incidentally tugging her closer to add some extra heat to their joined mouths. Her other hand toyed with the hem of Kitty's shirt, fingers slipping under the cloth to stroke warm skin.

Re: Lara - for Kitty

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Thoughts of Wyatt serviced, made Kitty wonder briefly what was wrong with her that she could be so attracted to him and think about him as often as she did and still feel like this with Lara. The thoughts surfaced and subsided, taking the wonder with it, and leaving only Lara behind.

She paused to appreciate her, stroked the curve of her cheek, smiled and went back for more--first a soft exchange of breath, enjoying being right here, this close, to someone she cared about as much as Lara. But then sharing breath became too much of a tease, and she kissed her again, heatedly.

Re: Lara - for Kitty

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The raw, demanding need had faded almost as soon as their lips touched the first time, but it had been replaced almost immediately by something slower but no less heated. More satisfied by soft touches, hands exploring unfamiliar but sweet curves. The same moans and gasps, though, when hands found sensitive places to tease.

When clothes started to feel like the worst mistake on record, though, Lara pulled back slightly. Enough to break their current liplock, but still pressed against Kitty otherwise. If nothing else, stripping each other at the Night Club's bar, out in the open, was probably a bad idea. Unless they agreed it wasn't. "Kitty."

Re: Lara - for Kitty

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As soon as the kisses broke, a wave of regret flowed over Kitty, and at least some of it was because they'd stopped kissing. She brushed her hand along Lara's side and smiled, a little crooked twist of a smile. Before she said anything, she leaned in quickly and pressed a soft, affectionate kiss to Lara's mouth to make sure she didn't take it wrong. Then she did say, "Maybe we should slow this down. Talk."

Because... Wyatt. But Lara.

Re: Lara - for Kitty

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Perversely, Kitty's echo of her own thoughts about slowing down made Lara want to keep going, pull the other woman back to her. But she wasn't that childish even at the worst of times. (If she left a hand at Kitty's waist, well - 'slow down' wasn't stop.) "Probably a good idea. I think we were done closing up anyway," they'd been close at least, "so... your place or mine?"

Re: Lara - for Kitty

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"Yours," Kitty answered without a second thought and without dislodging Lara's touch. She slipped her own hand through Lara's hair, just to appreciate it. "Mine is really...pink."