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What Time Is It? lauronica_mars

Years had passed since the events at Silas University. Since the mansion and the unforgeable encounter with Elle and the bunch of restless spirits. Thankfully, since the destruction of the left over eggs from the Angler Fish God life had finally become normal. Well, normal in the world of Carmilla and Laura wasn’t your usual definition. Carmilla was a vampire and finally had her PHD in philosophy. LaF and Perry’s business had exploded and grown to chains all across the world. They even bought an apartment near Laura and Carm’s for when they were in town and could visit. Carm swore Laura pretty much spoke to them every day anyway. Her and her friends were inseparable at times. At first Carm found that annoying but over the years she’d come to respect how there for one another they were. Sometimes it even reminded Carm of a time her and Mattie were so close.

She got back to the apartment before Laura. This time carrying another box of colourful fan mail, thankfully smaller than the one from yesterday. Laura’s reporting had finally paid off and after her blog and videos exploded over the internet a lot of people stepped forward with strange or supernatural occurrences around the world. It meant the two of them got to travel, help people which Laura loved to do and her reporting was as popular than ever. Even Carm got fan mail which weirded her out from time to time. At least in all this between them, LaF and Perry none of the small success had gone to their heads.

After placing the box on the kitchen counter Carm poured herself a glass of synthetic blood. LaF and Perry supplied them free of charge which was another thing Carm could never complain about. She took a sip standing in front of the five year plan board which was now mounted on the living room wall. The laptop was still out from some recording Laura had done in the morning. Carm pulled her long now straight hair back and into a high ponytail collapsed on the couch. The clock read 23:06. By vampire time this was way too early to be up.

There was a groan followed by a blanket being pulled down over her. Her hand only escaped to turn on the TV to the horror channel. Obviously Carm’s favorite.

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Mircalla tested the hold and tried to move. Any gap of freedom and she would have taken her chance to break out of Laura’s hold. Unfortunately, she was right and Mircalla wasn’t going anywhere.

“Funny how you can be so like Ell in some ways but not in others.” She sighed, too stubborn to teleport and too full of frustration to transform. “I’m more than willing to get myself out of this. It might involve breaking a bone or two but I heal fast.”

Mircalla winced and tried to turn her wrist in an unnatural manner. “Or you could let me go?”

Laura shrugged. "Why would I want to let you do that, Mircalla? I mean it's not as if you wanted to see more." She was still turned on, but was also irritated enough to make Mircalla dislocate her own wrist or worse to escape if she didn't teleport clear.

She smiled at Carmilla and raised one eyebrow. "Or you can come and get me and we'll make Mircalla watch. Or even be the bed if you've got restraints."

When Laura mentioned Mircalla being restrained to watch she even struggled harder. The force of her trying to push up from the ground caused the beginning of a pop to her shoulder. She didn’t like that. There was no way Mircalla was going to be forced to watch her doubles without being able to take part herself. She was already wound up enough as it was and where would be the fun if she couldn’t dominate a different version of her Ell.

“Sweetheart, that’s not going to happen.”, Mircalla growled. She was losing her patience and being put on the floor three times in less than ten minutes had fired up her temper enough as it is. Mircalla, against her pride decided to teleport before any restraints could be put on her. Black smoke danced between Laura’s fingers while the vampire rematerialized back to her glass of wine by the side of the bed. “Catch me if you can.”, she goaded at Laura not afraid that any move she placed Mircalla felt she had the upper hand with being able to teleport.

She finished her glass and put it gently back on the table. “Besides Laura, you didn’t travel all this way to have Carmilla. You’ve got the both of us. A rare opportunity not to turn down.” She smirked at her. “And with Ell’s permission? I’m starting to wonder if you can’t handle the two of us? Maybe she should be here instead.” Mircalla purposefully tried to get a rise.

Carm had been quietly searching around the room for an item she knew would have to be here. Every draw, every cupboard was quietly pulled open and searched while the two of them spoke. It wasn’t until Mircalla teleported that Carm finally found the rope she was looking for. Black with tiny threads of dark purple through the binds she handed it to Laura in time to catch Mircalla’s last comment.

“Enough Mircalla.” Her comments might not have wound Laura up but they did her. “If you want to tie her up use these. She won’t be able to teleport out of them.”

Mircilla wasn’t surprised Carm knew about the rope though she did make a note to hide it in a better location next time. She hopped off the bed and took the one of the ends out of Laura’s hand. “Or you could tie Carmilla up and show you all the things you’re missing.

Choice is yours.”

Laura rolled her eyes. "And what exactly do you think I'm missing, Mircalla? Other than being fetishised because I can defend myself and hurt you pretty badly. Which at least beats people being afraid of me. Slightly. Or actually enjoying a crop rather than a paddle or a flogger? As for not being able to handle two insanely sexy vamps in my first ever threesome?" Laura shrugged.

"And I'm the one that fucked it up. But new rule. You don't get to punish me without discussing things beforehand. Carmilla I don't need it with, but that's because I know the difference."

“Would you calm the hell down from your high horse!” Mircalla snapped. “I know you can handle yourself. You, Ell, whatever other versions of you out there it seems to be one of the qualities you keep. A bit like us and saving your life.”

She listened to the rest of what Laura had to say, actually admiring the fact she was standing up for herself but also annoyed at the same time. Eventually she sighed. That look in her eye like a cat who has had their toy taken away. “Fine. Have it your way. But let me remind you that for a brief moment and right at the start I bet you couldn’t have told us apart.”

Carmilla unfolded her arms. No she did not need to step in and defend Laura. She was more than capable of doing that herself but she wasn’t going stand back and say nothing. She moved behind Laura, one hand slipping lightly around her waist, the other lacing their fingers together. She rested her head gently on Laura’s shoulder and stared at Mircalla. Her hand playing with the rings on hers and Laura’s fingers. “Trust me Mircalla, she knows the difference alright.”

There was an eye roll followed by Mircalla getting to her feet. She was clearly cranky, even Carmilla could spot all the same signs she made when she was cranky. At least that hadn’t changed. “I get it; you can’t take the crop. You have a low pain threshold, it’s fine. Not like I’ll do it again.”

“Not without permission.” Carmilla mocked. “Maybe someone is cranky they’ve been put on their ass a few times.”

"Of course I couldn't Mirmilla." Laura rolled her eyes, emphasising the first syllable she'd called Mircalla. "You look alike, but the way you touch me is different."

Another shrug. "And I guess little human me doesn't have the pain threshold of either a three hundred year old vampire or a version of me who's a vampire wielding the power of the Silas Charter, especially when not worked up to it." She didn't point out that it wasn't a matter of not being able to take the crop, but of wanting to hit back. "On the other hand being between you two is hotter than hell. And I enjoy playing the damsel sometimes."

Carm moved away from Laura and to the edge of the bed where Mircalla had been sitting. “You’re not a ‘little human’ anymore Laura. You’re something completely different and we don’t know what you’re capable of yet.”

That sentence pulled a raised eyebrow from Mircalla who now had replaced pouring herself a glass of wine to pouring a glass of blood. Even though the room which huge by comparison to most master bedrooms, Carmilla caught the scent straight away but ignored it to continue talking to Laura. “You’ve got fangs; you heal faster than we do. Hell, you froze LaF and I with barely a lift of your finger. I’ve only seen your eyes turn jet black once. Oh and then there’s the fact seem have the ability to burn things or at least burn through them.” She faintly smiled. “It’s almost as if you weren’t human to begin with. Like you were a sorceress or something. I thought Mattie would have known something.”

By this point Mircalla had walked back over. She brought the glass with her, taking a large sip and placing her hand at the base of Laura’s back. For Mircalla that touch was incredible well behaved. “Froze? As in stopped time froze? You can do that?”

"Froze as in paralysed froze." Laura shrugged. "I did something like this. Freeze!"

And she looked at Mircalla and her eyes widened as she realised it had succeeded. "Just like that."

And then Mircalla was able to move again, and Laura looked at her like Laura was a cat and Mircalla a canary. "I wonder if I kept saying freeze how long I could keep you like that. And how worked up I could get you." She smiled at her girlfriend. "Carmilla? Would you prefer to help me or join her?"

With a hard enough time trying to believe anything Carmilla was saying, Mircalla froze just as Laura had commanded. Carm could see the shock and frustration in her doubles eyes only briefly before Laura released her.

“If anyone is doing the working up here it’s us, to you. Two against one sweetheart. What’s the bet you can’t freeze both?” Mircalla didn’t like giving up a second of what she thought was her being the alpha in the room. Well not unless Ell arrived and even then Mircalla would make her work for that.

Carmilla perked up at Laura’s question. Enough that she got up off the bed and walked towards. Her eyes playfully mocking Mircalla. “Did you even need to ask? Help.”

Laura smiled wickedly. "Oh, you're going to help, Carmilla. Kneel." Carmilla would find herself compelled to kneel at Laura's word, and just as Mircalla was starting to smirk Laura turned to her and said "Freeze."

"I know Freeze only makes you freeze for a few seconds, Mircalla. So I have to say Freeze every few seconds so Freeze lasts." And Mircalla would have felt herself almost escape once there.

"Carmilla, crawl." Laura snapped her fingers, pointing to her feet. She'd start to crawl to where Laura indicated - but only two 'steps'. "You, freeze." As if she was letting Mircalla out that easily.

Carmilla caught Laura’s smile. It was the same wicked smile that made her feel utterly weak and what was worse was Laura knowing it had that effect. However, Carmilla didn’t expect Laura to use her powers on her. Mircalla, yes but Carm? Her girlfriend having these abilities was a whole new experience for her.

She fought against her command but knelt without hesitation, followed by the crawl. Mircalla itching to speak but completely frozen. Just when she thought she could start moving again, Laura reminded her to freeze.

Carm raised her eyebrow and looked at Laura. “Someone is abusing her new powers.” And with that she bent down and smiled at her double who was completely paralysed. “Being this quiet looks good on you Mircalla.”

When she finished gloating over not being frozen, Carm looked at Laura. “So one bite from me and you think you can command me huh?"

"Freeze." Laura was going to have to keep that up on Mircalla. But not Carmilla. Not yet anyway, and Laura caressed the side of her face. "And Mircalla's wearing too many clothes. It's not as if vampires freeze." Mircalla would notice the extra emphasis there; Laura was toying with her.

"The only sounds I want to hear from her are whimpers, moans, and perhaps a safe word. Otherwise she can just freeze." Laura gave Carmilla a conspiratorial smile as she pinched Mircalla's nipple with the hand she wasn't caressing her girlfriend with. And Mircalla would find that she could now make some sounds - whimpers and moans. "But you can help me strip her if you want. After that when I say freeze you will freeze as well. Then I get to pose you like a sexy mirror of each other, kept in place by me saying freeze. And whenever I touch one of you the other will feel an echo of that touch. Almost aching for the real thing even as you freeze."

With a hard enough time trying to believe anything Carmilla was saying, Mircalla froze just as Laura had commanded. Carm could see the shock and frustration in her doubles eyes.

Carm was no stranger to Laura being in control but neither her or Mircalla were going to make it that easy. Her face leant into her girlfriends touch while Mircalla growled at first. Signalling how frustrated and that this was getting her. That growl then turned to a whimper of pleasure when she felt Laura’s hand pinch a tease to her nipple. Laura might has well have turned a lion into a kitten.

“How long do you think you can keep that up before it’s our turn?” Carm loved the thought Mircalla watching, frozen and unable to touch. She was already wet at the thought of Laura’s mirror suggestion but Laura didn’t have to know that.

There was another whimper from Mircalla who had never looked so helpless. Carm tore the white dress away. For that brief second Mircalla thought she had movement but once again it was a last minute bait of freedom before Laura ordered her to freeze.

In typical looking innocent but having an alterer motive fashion, Carmilla stepped up and kissed Laura, distracting her. Mircalla having no choice but to watch and writhe at something she wanted to join and couldn’t be a part of. The fact Carm knew she was watching just made her smirk against Laura’s lips. “You have no idea how I want you, right now.” She whispered in her girlfriends ear. Her fangs nipped at her loves earlobe.

Laura gave herself to the kiss, moaning and letting her eyes flutter closed, and grinding slightly against Carmilla. Giving both vampires a taste of what would happen when Laura finally lost control, and Mircalla was just about able to move.

"Freeze!" Laura's command was for both vampires this time and Carmilla would feel the difference. "Bad Girl. Did you really think I wouldn't spot you trying to stop me saying freeze?"

Her smirk boded nothing good for Carmilla - and everything good as she slipped out of her lover's arms and gently drew them behind her, each of Camilla's hands to hold the other elbow. "For being a bad girl trying to stop me saying freeze once I've got her positioned I'm only going to touch my good girl for the next minute while you both freeze." A caress to Mircalla's face told both vampires who that was as Laura posed her the exact same way and then looked at her handiwork.

"Two beautiful playthings, all mine as long as I remember to say freeze. And the good girl deserves a reward. Freeze." Which was going to start with Laura stepping behind Mircalla to kiss the nape of her neck gently, brushing the hair out of the way with one hand while reaching round to squeeze Mircalla's breast and pinch her nipple between the edges of her fingers with the other.

"And the bad plaything tried to stop me saying freeze." Laura's smirk was wicked as she gave Mircalla another open mouthed kiss to the back of her neck after each command to freeze, her hand drifting down from Mircalla's breast between her legs. "She feels an echo of everything I'm doing to my good girl while she'll freeze. And she knows that if she'd not tried to stop me say freeze she'd have had the reward after I said Freeze."

She closed her to the grind, a soft moan escaping as Carm was already wound up enough as it is. She thought if she could distract Laura long enough Mircalla would gain some freedom, maybe a second or two before Laura stopped her again and put her back in her place. Of course Carmilla was getting off on her double unable to do anything. Unable to touch her girl.

That second of bliss was short lived when the tables were turned. Something Carm did not see coming. At the word freeze she held opposite Mircalla, their eyes locked but able see Laura move around them. She didn’t think Laura would have picked up on the deliberate distraction to twist the knife into Mircalla’s back but with being frozen it was too late to talk her way out of the it. At this point Laura was hitting all of Carm’s buttons. A spectrum between anger, lust and jealously was burning through her veins. Calling Mircalla the good one? Carm the bad? Carm swore she saw Mircalla’s eyes curve into a wicked smile and burn right through her.

On purpose Mircalla then closed them and purred at Laura’s hand, welcoming the touch like never before. The increasingly wicked antics at Carmilla was a darker side of Laura that Mircalla loved and wanted to see more of.

The purr then got louder. The moan at the pinch, the throb of pleasure that ached between her legs at Laura’s mouth on her back of her neck. Just her breath gave Mircalla goose bumps. She liked this darker side of Laura. This one she would have no problems letting her be in control.

She growled with a mixture of frustration and lust. As if Laura could read her mind a gasp caught her throat when she felt her hand slip between her legs. Mircalla was wet, pulsing for fingers to play.

Her double frozen like she was stuck on the other side of a mirror, was forced to watch every slow moment. Carmilla whimpered with jealousy, able to feel those little echoes in waves and bursts but never fully. Laura was hers. All hers. Carms possessive eyes closed for a second, swearing she could feel Laura’s hand, wanting to feel her hand instead of a shadow of what could be. She growled louder than before. It was the closes she could get to an internal scream of sexual envy.

The more she growled, the more Mircalla moaned at Laura’s touch, giving herself for Laura to do more.

"Oh, poor Carm. Unable to do anything unless I forget to say Freeze." The faux-sympathy dropped from Laura's lips as she kissed down Mircalla's spine before harshly raking her nails down it. Harder than she'd want to - but just a splash of pain she thought would really get Mircalla going.

"And this is working for both of you isn't it. As long as you freeze." Laura stepped between the two vampires, pinching opposite nipples on each of them so each would get both the pinch and the echo from the other one.

"But both of you have a big problem as long as I keep saying freeze." Laura gently slid one hand between each of their legs. "It's that while I keep you two helpless with the word freeze neither of you can cum no matter how aroused you are. And you two can freeze while I see what vibrators you keep here." As she was talking Laura slowly trailed her finger up between each of their legs, seeing how wet they both were and demonstrating just how helpless they were, ending with her fingertips presiing down on their clits, not turning away quite yet.

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Mircalla loved the pain. The nails raked shivers of painful bliss down her spine and she gasped with pleasure. Carmilla able to feel its shadow and unable to arch her back to the touch. Just feeling the whispers of Laura’s kisses on Mircalla’s back was another push over the edge.

Laura’s dominance was destroying the two of them in the all the worst and best ways. Both hating her touch the other, both hating being called helpless but loving this far too much for it to stop.

Linked by her words, when Laura touched them at the same time it was over powering. Far more intense, as if the ripple was causing multiple echoes between them. Both Carm and Mircalla moaned out loud. Mircalla wanting Laura to focus on her, if only to drive Carm over the edge. She struggled against Laura’s control but nothing happened. No amount of fighting would break that power.

She locked eyes with Carmilla at the mention of vibrators. Barely a moment of shocked expression between them before Laura’s hand hit home and the two of them internally writhed with desire.

Carmilla wasn’t sure how much more she could take without screaming for Laura to fuck her, preferable in front of Mircalla and letting her feel that but not join in. Mircalla was clearly thinking just the same. The sexual jealous between with was pushing to dangerous levels.

"You're such beautiful playthings, writhing like this while I say freeze." Laura continued tormenting the two of them with her fingertips. "But I said vibrators for the two of you and I meant freeze." Her smile was wicked.

"Bad girl, I wouldn't put a vibrator from a strange dungeon into you without freeze or disinfectant. So you get the hitachi magic wand, with you holding it in place and unable to take it away while I say freeze."

She smirked as she left Carmilla to anticipate and walked to the corner of the room. "And as for you, good girl? This is your dungeon so freeze shouldn't be a problem. But you can guess what I'm dragging over and positioning between your legs very carefully while you freeze." Carmilla of course could see past Mircalla to the Sybian.

Laura positioned her hands on Mircalla's hips. "Kneel! Freeze!" Both vampires would instinctively obey, with Laura being very careful as she positioned the vibrator and guided her.

Both went to growl at being called a plaything but only longing groans of pleasure came from the two of them. Sometimes their tone wavering in height the closer they were teased to their edge.

Carmilla frozen, wet and throbbing for Laura’s fingers to keep touching her was now so wet she could barely feel anything between her legs apart from the pent up coiled spring of an orgasm unable able to let go. She whimpered so weak it was a plead. Begging Laura to come back and not caring if Mircalla heard how desperate it sounded.

But Mircalla couldn’t do anything. She obeyed Laura’s command and did exactly as she said. Positioning herself in Carmilla’s eye line and welcoming the hands of Laura on her hips. She had no idea Laura had this in her. She craved to see how far Laura could go. Maybe she was more like Ell than she thought…maybe she was worse.

At the words kneel Mircalla felt Laura guide her and moaned loudly with as she mounted the sybian. She was dripping wet which made the penetration slid effortlessly. Had she have been able to move she would have got Laura behind her to play, getting them to ride together. But until she could move freely again, knowing Carmilla was watching was satisfying enough.

With a wicked smirk Laura turned the Sybian on full power before 'noticing' her mistake with over the top insincerity. "Ooops." And she dialled it down a little, but only a little. "Good job I noticed because you're helpless while I keep saying Freeze." And Laura grunted as she turned the Sybian, Mircalla and all about forty-five degrees.

"And you, bad girl." Laura kissed Carm lightly on the lips as she turned her round so she was only partly facing Mircalla and again mirroring her, the two vampires in the corner of each other's eyes. "Freeze and hold this." Laura placed the magic wand into Carm's hand and positioned the head over her clit before turning it on, again to medium high. Another light kiss for her Carm - but that too was a form of torture.

"And right now there are only two ways my playthings can cum while I say freeze." Laura was moving what looked like a heavy chair into position. "First is if they are so aroused they don't even understand the word freeze. Second is if when I cum I cum hard enough to forget to say freeze."

Laura sat in the chair, one leg over each arm to leave herself obscenely spread open for the two vampires to watch and having positioned them so their heads were at the right level and facing the right way. "The more I hear from my playthings the more aroused I'll get. And the more likely I'll cum too hard to remember to say freeze." Of course the magic wand and the sybian were busy demolishing the two vampires and Laura was running like a river and not going to last long herself.

Just when they didn’t think Laura could push this any further. Both vampires became painfully aware of one another out the corner of their eyes. Mircalla tried to look at Carm but as soon as Laura positioned herself on the chair all attention became fiercely directly on her. Both wanting to be the one the one that makes Laura cum in front of the other.

Carm continued to fight against being frozen. Still unable to bite her lip and stop the loud moans which were currently getting higher. What made it worse were the echoes of Mircalla’s penetration and pleasure pulsing through her from across the room. Both of the vampires were being destroyed and dripping close to climax.

Mircalla was also desperate to move but instead she refused to fight it. Her clit being teased faintly through the connection to Carmilla’s and her wand which was just enough to help push her further. Those bursts stacked up and just added to her penetration which even not at full power, was driving her crazy. And with Laura now exposed in front of her it just made matters worse. Mircalla closed her eyes, imagining all the things she would do to Laura the second she became free. How she could get the slowest revenge. That and getting off on Carmilla being forced to watch was all she needed to feel those crippling waves of ecstasy.

Like a race, they must have been seconds apart but Mircalla got there first. The walls of her insides contracted and twitched as she came with complete bliss. It was loud enough that Mircalla had to close her eyes as she exploded past being coherent. The sounds of Carmilla cuming also helped to drown out Laura’s orders and that’s when she felt she felt the release. She must have missed Laura’s command because finally she able to move.

She could have stayed there for a long time, still riding wave after wave that was hitting her but the frustration Laura given couldn’t go unpunished. With unnatural speed she went to one of the draws not so far from Laura and within seconds, gagged her from behind the chair. She might still be weak at the knees and gasping for breath but Mircalla gently for her, pulled back Laura’s hair and forced her to look up. “Did you really believe you were going to get away with that?” Of course Laura couldn’t answer, not without trying to break out of Mircalla’s grasp.

It didn't matter whether or not they missed any final order because Laura's final order hadn't been to freeze. Mircalla being incoherent enough to cum had been enough to push Laura over the edge, and as she came instead of anything to do with freezing she screamed one word. "Cum!" Which would, of course hit Carmilla like a freight train even if Mircalla was too far gone to process it.

And she'd have liked time to enjoy the afterglow; even without the vibrators and the torment she'd put the vampires through that had been a pretty intense orgasm, which is why she wasn't paying attention when Mircalla moved.

Instead she just looked up with wide eyes, just blinking at Mircalla. Hardly the first time she'd had super-speed used against her. And of course she didn't try to either break free or answer with the gag in her mouth.

She was weak at the knees, still throbbing but refusing to let Laura remove the gag. Not that she was fighting Mircalla anyway.

Carmilla had already came seconds after Mircalla but at the word of Laura was hit again. This time so hard when the ability to move came back she buckled to the floor, nailed digging into the wood. It didn’t help the two watched Laura make herself come. Both itched to be that vampire that made her scream.

When she finally got to her feet. Carm walked over and straddled Laura. Mircalla still kept her head pinned back and staring into her eyes long enough for Carm to get in place. It was strange to see Mircalla was helping Carm but at the moment she couldn’t think about that. Pinning her legs with her own body and not allowing Laura’s to close she brought the wand between the two of them and placed it right on the hood of Laura’s clit, denying her a that afterglow. Her other hand grabbed onto the top helping her to grind and move against her.

Mircalla let go of Laura’s head and slowly raked her nailed down her chest. She stayed behind the chair watching Carmilla but more importantly pinching Laura’s breasts just has hard as Laura had hers. “I wonder which one of us can make her cum the loudest?” Mircalla challenged, watching Carmilla flash a glance at her which she took to be challenge accepted.

Fighting Carmilla directly physically was silly, never mind fighting both vampires. Even if they were both too impolite to let her enjoy the afterglow a little. But there was one way to show this was if not fine with her something she at least consented to. And that was to bury her hands in Camilla's hair - and moan as the magic wand was placed against her clit, grinding forward for more contact.

The suggestion of a competition was met with another moan from Laura and a shiver. The two of them had turned the tables on her and this was going to be intense. Of course the answer was obvious to her - it depended how much her Carmilla chise to help Mircalla. Calla was incredibly sexy but she wasn't actually Carmilla.

Mircalla stopped teasing when Laura moaned. She didn’t want to help Carmilla in any way as she was determined she could make Laura moan the loudest. Instead she watched, internally mocking Carm for not making some of the moves she would make. Yet also getting off on Laura’s reaction to Carm’s touch.

Now realising Mircalla was gone, Carm took her hand away only briefly to let Laura out of the gag. That was Mircalla’s choice, not hers and with Carm feeling like this she didn’t care if Laura froze her again. She just wanted to kiss her.

A hand curled into the back of Laura’s hair, twisting her in for a love overdue and extremely heated kiss. She still kept Laura pinned the other hand not using the wand anymore but using her fingers to make things more personal.

Mircalla now amused at Carm’s lack of toys.

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