[the precipice of sound] [part 3] 2/2
anonymous
May 14 2011, 04:58:37 UTC
"That," she says in between breaths, "was incredible." Chell stacks her hands on Gladys' chest and rests her chin on them, beaming up at her. "Test euphoria doesn't hold a candle to it," she smiles back, looking down at the other woman with heavy-lidded eyes, "and the way you punched that guy. That was incredible too."
Chell rolls her eyes, still grinning. "You talk too much," she says, and Gladys tilts her head back, releasing a deep sigh and light, genuine laughter.
"You don't talk at all. Someone has to compensate."
"Well, now that I've decided to start, perhaps you should cut back."
"That's like asking a turret not to shoot organic lifeforms."
Chell rolls her eyes again, then leans up and covers Gladys' mouth with a kiss. They stay like that for a few moments, reveling in the closeness. When they separate, Gladys lets out a contented sigh. "That is one way to shut me up," she teases.
"I'm sure I can think of many more," Chell teases right back, giving her breast a firm squeeze.
In time to come, their neighbors give them awkward looks, apparently well aware of what the two women do in the privacy of their apartment (and sometimes the stairwell, and the elevator, and the mail room), but neither Chell nor Gladys care. They're over 99999[CORRUPTED] old, and they're not going to live forever, so fuck if they're not going to make the most of what they have left. Together.
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DA. END. ARGH MISFIRED THE FIRST HALF SORRY anyway
hope you all liked it |D
odds and ends: the guy hitting on gladys in the club was rick, in case that wasn't obvious. and one of the songs gladys and chell danced to was definitely judas by lady gaga, which is about knowing someone is bad for you but falling in love with them anyway.
Chell rolls her eyes, still grinning. "You talk too much," she says, and Gladys tilts her head back, releasing a deep sigh and light, genuine laughter.
"You don't talk at all. Someone has to compensate."
"Well, now that I've decided to start, perhaps you should cut back."
"That's like asking a turret not to shoot organic lifeforms."
Chell rolls her eyes again, then leans up and covers Gladys' mouth with a kiss. They stay like that for a few moments, reveling in the closeness. When they separate, Gladys lets out a contented sigh. "That is one way to shut me up," she teases.
"I'm sure I can think of many more," Chell teases right back, giving her breast a firm squeeze.
In time to come, their neighbors give them awkward looks, apparently well aware of what the two women do in the privacy of their apartment (and sometimes the stairwell, and the elevator, and the mail room), but neither Chell nor Gladys care. They're over 99999[CORRUPTED] old, and they're not going to live forever, so fuck if they're not going to make the most of what they have left. Together.
---
DA. END. ARGH MISFIRED THE FIRST HALF SORRY anyway
hope you all liked it |D
odds and ends: the guy hitting on gladys in the club was rick, in case that wasn't obvious. and one of the songs gladys and chell danced to was definitely judas by lady gaga, which is about knowing someone is bad for you but falling in love with them anyway.
okay i'm done :)
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