Wendy the Werewolf Stalker Alcove A4, Thursday Night

[anarchist_queen]

Leda was feeling antsy. Energetic, up for some good times, and antsy. The Peca helped but wasn't neccesary. She took a swig and then started tapping her foot in time with the drums. Another swig, and the guitar riff began, and she jumped off her bed to her feet.

Whats the time?
Well it's gotta be close to midnight
My body's talking to me
It say,'Time for danger'

It says 'I wanna commit a crime
Wanna be the cause of a fight
Wanna put on a tight skirt and flirt
With a stranger'

I've had a knack from way back
At breaking the rules once I learn the
Game
Get-up life's too quick

I know someplace sick
Where this chick'll dance it the flames
We don't need any money
I always get in for free
You can get in too
If you get in with me

Let's go out tonight
I have to go out tonight
You wanna play?
Let's run away
We wont be back
Before it's Christmas Day
Take me out tonight (meow)

When I get a wink from the doorman
Do you know how lucky you'll be?
That your on line with the feline of
Avenue B

Let's go out tonight
I have to go out tonight
You wanna prowl
Be my night owl?
Well take my hand we're gonna howl
Out tonight

In the evening I've got to roam
Can't sleep in the city of neon and chrome
Feels to damn much like home
When the spanish babies cry

So let's find a bar
So dark we forget who we are
And all the scars from the
Nevers and maybes die

Let's go out tonight
Have to go out tonight
You're sweet
Wanna hit the street?
Wanna wail at the moon like a cat in
Heat?
Just take me out tonight

Please take me out tonight
Don't forsake me - out tonight
I'll let you make me - out tonight
Tonight - tonight - tonight!

By the time the song was done Leda had gone from her own alcove to Karla's.

[Primarily for Karla. But feel free to react.]

Comments

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

She squealed a bit in surprise. After the kiss, she chuckled. "That was...yeah, like that. That was great."

[glacial_queen]

"You're not the only one has practice stealing things," she told Leda smugly.

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

"Glad to hear it." Leda smirked. She wondered what else Karla could do without her hands.

[glacial_queen]

Or the phantom hands she'd used before?

"Of course, I mostly tried to avoid stolen kisses before," Karla said with a grin. "So this is still a new experience all around."

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

Leda had forgotten about those until just now. "Oh dear, am I being a bad influence on you?"

[glacial_queen]

Karla just smirked. "You wish you were," she said.

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

"Only sometimes. Are you being a bad influence on me?"

[glacial_queen]

"Somehow I doubt it," Karla said lauging.

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

"I'm a good girl." Leda said loftily, but the twinkle in her eye gave her away. "Just in a different sense than most people mean."

[glacial_queen]

"I can think of a couple of things you're good at," Karla said with a teasing grin. "Though I'm afraid tickling doesn't make the list."

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

"Is that a challenge?" Leda asked, one brow raised.

[glacial_queen]

Karla gave her a considering glance. "Since you're upright and sober? Nah."

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

"Oh, so if I was drunk, or, say, in a prone position you'd feel more confident?"

[glacial_queen]

"I like knowing I'm going to win," Karla teased.

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

"Oh so if I were to be lying down like this," she stretched out, one leg hanging over the edge of the bed, her head in Karla's lap. "But sober, you still think you could win?"

[glacial_queen]

Karla considered the question. "I have the better position," she said thoughtfully, but I think you're stronger than I am, so that might change. Can I use Craft?

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

"Only if I can use my ears."

[glacial_queen]

Karla weighed ears against Craft, decided that multiple phantom hands totally won the day and grinned. "Sure," she said.

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

"Right then. Have at thee!" With that, she attacked. Both hands seeking out Karla's sides, while she moved her head around, trying to tickle her belly with her ear.

[glacial_queen]

Giggling, Karla reached down, trying to clamp on Leda's wrists with her own, physical hands. At the same time, she also used Craft to create those phantom hands sending them to tickle Leda wherever they could reach.

The ear was still a problem.

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

Leda gritted her teeth to keep in the giggles, and managed to keep one wrist out of Karla's grasp. The other was caught and held fast. Her body writhed as the unseen hands tickled her.

This appeared to be a win win situation.

[glacial_queen]

Karla leaned over, trying to trap Leda's head next to stomach, trying to catch Leda's other hand. "Told you!" she crowed.

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

"Mmrf!" Leda grunted, her face winding up pressed against Leda's tummy. Her other hand was soon caught, but she was starting to get the first one free.

[glacial_queen]

Smirking, Karla shielded, not herself, but Leda's hand as it worked itself free. "Surprise," she whispered as a wicked grin bloomed.

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

Sooo unfair. But really fun. However a sudden ispiration hit her. Turning her head just enough to get in a lungful of air, she blew it out again against Karla's stomach. With her face pressed close it made an amusing (to some) noise. And if the Mun recalls childhood well enough, tickles a lot too.

So, her fingers can't touch Karla?