Getting to Know You Better (Closed)

[true_noir]

Characters: Chloe and Amberley
Setting: Their Room
When: April 11th
Format: Prose (Action if she prefers)
Summary: What's a little unplanned spooning between roommates, especially the creepy death-worshiper who's not above abusing someone's frostbite recovery and clearly probably a Chaos worshiper on the side?
Warnings: Creepy Chloe, dubiously desired physical contact, but probably PG-13 at most.

It wasn't that terribly long after the frostbite of that frigid, frozen wonderland. Chloe had 'enjoyed' the weather as best she was able, but really getting back into her room and finding a few things returned was ... better. Still, she'd been feeling an itch ever since she'd met Ahri, a reminder of her time on the island. Itches wanted scratching.

As she lurked at the entrance to her room and looked in, she was fairly sure Amberley was probably asleep. She wanted to check first, though. Her roommate was far from unattractive, and she had wanted to get to know her a little better. Surely she wouldn't mind a bunkmate for tonight, now would she?

Chloe smiled a faintly predatory smile. With their roommates gone, there was no reason not to. Besides, frostbite recovery could take such a long time. Surely a little bit of comfort and heat wouldn't be remiss...

Comments

[hegantha]

"It's a learning experience for you, I suppose. I bet you've never seen frostbite before."

She'd shrug, if she could. Amberley knows well enough that knowing about the human body can be used to help as much as it can be used to harm.

[true_noir]

"Once, twice. Mostly in studies and not in person. I only visited Russia once or twice in my life," she said softly. "Italy's winters were mild compared to what we saw."

[hegantha]

"So then you've traveled to different planets?"

The idea of talking about going to different places on one planet is kind of unknown to her, so she makes the assumption of planetary travel.

[true_noir]

"Different worlds, like this tower," she said, shaking her head while she continued with the wrappings. "I have only ever lived on earth when not captured after death by these beings."

lateness ;; I blame the end of school. I didn't forget about you!

[hegantha]

The idea of someone talking about traveling to different places on one planet like it's something important is completely foreign to her. Though the different worlds thing? That captures her interest.

"You're saying you've been trapped before? Not just by the Tower?"

np

[true_noir]

Her hands ran over the woman gently and she chuckled. "An island, named after its goddess, Atia. Unlike this, monsters were less the norm, as was horror. Instead, she demanded we have sex at her leisure," she said, shaking her head. "We had collars as well, that would choke us if we did not every week to two weeks. If you wonder why I am... so friendly. Certain instincts had to change there, and that was simpler."

[hegantha]

"That certainly explains a lot."

Amberley's blunt about it. Being forced by what sounds like a daemon to Amberley to have sex sounds like nothing short of the work of Slaneesh himself. Though, could she blame the other woman? Not everyone was as strong as an Inquisitor, who could surely choke and die rather than give into the chaos.

Still, it meant that Amberley needed to be more careful about her roommate.

[true_noir]

"It does, especially as our memories were lost every time we died," she said, not quite sensing the way that she was thinking as she spoke, carefully wrapping her bindings up. "It was a way she helped, along with her curses on our minds, to ensure we obeyed one way or another."

She leaned up and smiled at her playfully. "Admittedly, outside of being forced... it was not always bad, I came to find. Don't tell me you're completely immune to the pleasures of the flesh, a beautiful woman like you."