Batman Beyond - Dana/Max - Don't lose me again
Title: Don't lose me again
Fandom: Batman Beyond
Pairing: Dana/Max
Wordcount: 250
Rating: PG
Challenge: Drabbletag 5 - damsel in distress
Challenge: daswaisenhaus - [#_0673] Schaumparty / Schaumschlacht
Challenge: 100_women - 066. Touch
Dana hadn’t been sure about this idea at all, but Max barely ever asked for anything, so she just had to oblige. And now that she did she couldn’t think of anything better.
They had been out very often, going dancing, drinking, having a good time … and basically this was not different except for the foam everywhere!
Dana had the time of her life pushing people around, throwing foam at them, being wet and soapy and slick, getting touched by so many people.
She laughed loudly and pushed her wet hair out of her face, looking for the orange bikini Max wore. The smile vanished when she couldn’t find her friend.
“Max?” she called but the music was way too loud. “Hey, where are you?”
Suddenly the people were too close, blocking her view, everyone pushing, shoving …
Dana bit her lip and was looking for a way out, panicking slightly, when out of nowhere a hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her forward.
“There you are! Why are you stumbling around like that?”
“Oh Max,” Dana called out, hugging the other girl full of relieve. “I thought I lost you!”
“You’re such a damsel in distress,” Max teased but tightened the grip around Dana.
The girl felt all the stress fall off from her right away when their bodies pressed against each other, oh so slick.
“Don’t lose me again,” Dana said and casually rubbed her boobs against Max’s, earning a smug grin from her friend.
“I won’t.”
Fandom: Batman Beyond
Pairing: Dana/Max
Wordcount: 250
Rating: PG
Challenge: Drabbletag 5 - damsel in distress
Challenge: daswaisenhaus - [#_0673] Schaumparty / Schaumschlacht
Challenge: 100_women - 066. Touch
Dana hadn’t been sure about this idea at all, but Max barely ever asked for anything, so she just had to oblige. And now that she did she couldn’t think of anything better.
They had been out very often, going dancing, drinking, having a good time … and basically this was not different except for the foam everywhere!
Dana had the time of her life pushing people around, throwing foam at them, being wet and soapy and slick, getting touched by so many people.
She laughed loudly and pushed her wet hair out of her face, looking for the orange bikini Max wore. The smile vanished when she couldn’t find her friend.
“Max?” she called but the music was way too loud. “Hey, where are you?”
Suddenly the people were too close, blocking her view, everyone pushing, shoving …
Dana bit her lip and was looking for a way out, panicking slightly, when out of nowhere a hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her forward.
“There you are! Why are you stumbling around like that?”
“Oh Max,” Dana called out, hugging the other girl full of relieve. “I thought I lost you!”
“You’re such a damsel in distress,” Max teased but tightened the grip around Dana.
The girl felt all the stress fall off from her right away when their bodies pressed against each other, oh so slick.
“Don’t lose me again,” Dana said and casually rubbed her boobs against Max’s, earning a smug grin from her friend.
“I won’t.”