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shimmer. all elite wrestling, aubrey/tay, aubrey~britt. post-double or nothing casino advert filming. 250w, rated t. for the
femslashfete challenge 'pastel' and sapphic summer, 'dance floor'.
Tay materialises at Aubrey's side in a cloud of body glitter, martini glass precariously full of something pastel pink clutched in her hand. Aubrey reaches for it almost despite herself, morbidly curious.
"I wouldn't." Tay sets it down on the first spare bit of table she can find. Against the monochrome of the Double or Nothing poker chips no one cleared after filming wrapped hours ago, the colour looks even more alarming. "Britt told me to give this to you specifically, so..."
"Say less," Aubrey says with a grimace. Across the room, she can see Britt luminous in silver on Rebel's lap, holding court over some of the unsigned girls, there and gone again as Tay winds her arms around Aubrey's waist and spins her around.
Tay's shimmering too, the soft greens and golds of her crop top and shorts desaturated by the lights into an innocence utterly belied by the hunger in her eyes, the insistent way she pulls Aubrey to her, hips swaying as she tugs them both to the dance floor. "Ignore her," she murmurs. "I wanna dance."
Desire builds steady and slow in Aubrey's chest as she follows, relishing the rare opportunity to dance with Tay outside the cameras' watchful eyes. Here, she can press as close as she wants to, slip her leg between Tay's thighs and feel the heat radiating through the thin fabric of her leggings. Can kiss Tay's mouth instead of her cheek, slick and sharp.
Doesn't think about Britt at all.
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Tay materialises at Aubrey's side in a cloud of body glitter, martini glass precariously full of something pastel pink clutched in her hand. Aubrey reaches for it almost despite herself, morbidly curious.
"I wouldn't." Tay sets it down on the first spare bit of table she can find. Against the monochrome of the Double or Nothing poker chips no one cleared after filming wrapped hours ago, the colour looks even more alarming. "Britt told me to give this to you specifically, so..."
"Say less," Aubrey says with a grimace. Across the room, she can see Britt luminous in silver on Rebel's lap, holding court over some of the unsigned girls, there and gone again as Tay winds her arms around Aubrey's waist and spins her around.
Tay's shimmering too, the soft greens and golds of her crop top and shorts desaturated by the lights into an innocence utterly belied by the hunger in her eyes, the insistent way she pulls Aubrey to her, hips swaying as she tugs them both to the dance floor. "Ignore her," she murmurs. "I wanna dance."
Desire builds steady and slow in Aubrey's chest as she follows, relishing the rare opportunity to dance with Tay outside the cameras' watchful eyes. Here, she can press as close as she wants to, slip her leg between Tay's thighs and feel the heat radiating through the thin fabric of her leggings. Can kiss Tay's mouth instead of her cheek, slick and sharp.
Doesn't think about Britt at all.
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Date: 2024-07-29 01:50 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2024-07-29 01:59 am (UTC)britt: also i need to cause Some Problems :3