Cerulean Sins [Active/Closed]

[dead_mans_queen]

Characters: Anita Blake, Rayne
Setting: Linen Closet
Time: Day 005
Summary: More of Rayne getting under Anita's skin
Warnings: sexy lesbian pre-action

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[dead_mans_queen]

She backed up. She had no choice - it was either that or admit let the dhampir get closer to her. And the latter was a bit too dangerous for Anita.

Of course, Anita could only go so far before bumping into the washing machine. The animator jumped at the contact - she had completely forgotten it was there. In fact, Rayne had made it difficult for Anita to recall why she had even entered the laundry room, though the animator was reluctant to admit it. Her eyes were wide, and she found she couldn't stop staring at the taller woman's full, red lips...

'Laundry. Laundrylaundrylaundry.' That was all she had to do to concentrate without incident. With the washing machine broken, Anita would have to find another place to finish cleaning her shirt. Any sink in the house would do, the problem was getting past Rayne.

"Thi-this is likely a stupid que-question," the brunette stammered, ignoring Rayne's question, "but I really need to find another place to clean my shirt. Would you mind moving aside?"

[blood_n_leather]

Matching each of Anita's backwards steps with one of her own, Rayne moved forward much like a panther would as it was stalking it's prey. Chuckling as Anita bumped into the washing machine, she didn't stop her movement forward, placing either hands on the edge of the washing machine, blocking the other woman in. "Now, now..." She purred, body barely an inch from Anita's as she leaned down to place her face a few inches from the executioner's. "Both of us know you really don't want me to do that."

[dead_mans_queen]

Anita was blushing harder than ever now, partly because of Rayne's close proximity and partly because she could hear her own pulse thundering in her ears. She was certain the dhampir could hear it, which made the animator even more embarrassed. She blushed and looked down...only to rest her eyes on Rayne's ample cleavage. Startled, Anita jerked her head in a different direction.

"I...I don't think y-you really do know what I want." She meant to say it firmly, but the words came out as a gasp. Rayne was so achingly close, and the animator was torn between closing the gap and shoving her out of the way.

[blood_n_leather]

Certainly able to hear Anita's pulse, especially at this close proximity, it wasn't Rayne's only sense focused solely on Anita. Barely hinted underneath the smell of warm skin and humanness and... other things, was the scent of hot blood rushing through Anita's veins, most of it lighting her face. All of it combined was enough to nearly send darker parts of her mad.

Rather amusedly watching the executioner's eyes move to her chest before jerking and looking in a different direction all together, Rayne's fangs pressed against her lower lip as she smiled. Shifting her position subtly to further enhance the view, the dhampir reached out to place a few fingers against Anita's chin, turning her face back to look at her, head ducking even lower. Nose brushing against the other woman's, RAyne's voice lowered even more. "Is that a challenge?"

[dead_mans_queen]

It was the touch that did it. Anita hated being embarrassed, but in this situation, she could feel herself all-too-easily slipping for Rayne's advances. But then that touch...it brought Anita back to her senses. It made her realize just what this woman was doing, and how much it frustrated her.

Her gun was out--shakily in her hand, but out--before she even realized it. Their close proximity made it difficult to maneuver; the animator had to settle for holding the gun pointed right below Rayne's breasts. Her expression darkened as she spoke. "Yeah, it is a challenge."

[blood_n_leather]

Smile widening even more, Rayne darkly laughed under her breath, eyes momentarily flashing red. "Oh, sweety." She sighed, shaking her head as if she was watching a child throw an amusing sort of tantrum. "You really do have no idea what you've just done to yourself." Arm a blur as she moved to sweep Anita's arm away, Rayne easily pinned the Executioner's gun wielding arm to her body, wrapping her other around Anita's waist. "But you're about to."

Jerking Anita flush against her, Rayne ducked her head to crush her mouth against the other woman's, simultaneously stepping forward to push Anita back against the washing machine, effectively blocking her in. The dhampir quickly used her teeth, lips, and tongue to her greatest advantage, prying Anita's lips open to invade her mouth, roughly caressing the other woman's tongue with her own.