PROM, PART 1

[technohippie]

Who: Everyone!
What: Mayfield Prom
Where: Rec Center
When: May 18 starting at 7:00PM
Warnings: ...Mayfield Prom.


The log will be split into two entries to keep the size manageable. In this thread is the Dance Floor, Food & Drinks Table, and Outside/Around the Rec Center!

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Because he can't stop himself from making a movie reference, the theme of this year's Prom is "Enchantment Under the Sea". (Don't get too freaked out, Marty McFly.) Equipment has been moved out, seating has been set near tables and walls, and a makeshift stage has been constructed to host the DJing equipment. There's plenty of food and drinks - including spiked, and very-much-not-spiked punch (magically protected, thanks to Ilsa). In a corner is a small set up for people who wish to get their photos taken by Tsukasa.

The party is under way - have yourselves a good time, Mayfield!

Comments

[adropofjupiter]

Mm. Good. I like it when you know I'm right~

[wizardoftheweek]

So... About that party, yes?

[adropofjupiter]

Hmm, what about it, love?

[wizardoftheweek]

In all our planning, you've yet to tell me more than the basic details of it. I was striking up conversation.

[adropofjupiter]

Oh. [grin] It's just your typical teenage party with loud music, drinking, games and...

[Marisa leans in then to whisper into Patchouli's ear.]

Making you scream my name in pure ecstasy as I enjoy dessert~

[wizardoftheweek]

-O-oh... that...-

Well that's one way to get a girl feeling comfortable at a party...

[adropofjupiter]

I did say I was going to rock your world. Twice.

[wizardoftheweek]

-And then another concern...-

W-what if people hear me... screaming your name, that is.

[adropofjupiter]

[Marisa pulls Patchy closer and nips at her ear.]

Magical soundproofing, love. That is if you're so concerned about that...

[wizardoftheweek]

I just wanted to know if I'd need to hold my voice back at all...

[adropofjupiter]

Why would I ever want you to hold your voice back? Though I admit, watching you try to not make noise when someone could hear would be very. Um. Hot.

[Marisa's face flushed just a bit. She then pulled Patchy closer to her on the dance floor and her hand slid lower again.]

So tempted to take you to one of the back rooms here and dive under your skirt...

[wizardoftheweek]

-Oh, that... that certainly got Patchy's motor running. She knew she should scold Marisa. This was a public place. There was no way... And yet suddenly it was all she could think of.-

I'm there's a spell or two to keep me quiet...

[adropofjupiter]

No magic, love. Just your willpower to keep yourself quiet...

[wizardoftheweek]

N-no magic? I... I'm not sure I could... -But she wanted to try so badly that her legs were rubbing just thinking about it.-

[adropofjupiter]

I believe you can, love. [She nips and sucks a little on Patchouli's earlobe as they dance.]

[wizardoftheweek]

-Patchouli made several uncertain little squeaks before just... nodding. Yes. Yes that was exactly what she wanted.-

[adropofjupiter]

Heh. Now who's the naughty girl?

[But Marisa takes them off the dance floor and leads Patchouli to the back hall away from the dance proper...]

[wizardoftheweek]

D-don't say it like that!

[adropofjupiter]

How do you want me to say it?

[...this office should do.]

[wizardoftheweek]

-Oh gods it was really happening...-

... I don't want to think of myself as perverse... I want to think of myself as... liberated. You've helped me explore this side of myself so much. But I can't think of it as naughty or wrong, as much as I say otherwise in public.

[adropofjupiter]

[Door closed, Marisa grabs the desk's chair and uses it to bar the door.]

You are... And with much as I love hearing your voice so liberated, I'm afraid I'm gonna have to push you to your limits and see which is more powerful - your will or my tongue...

[And with that, Marisa back Patchouli up to the desk and then slid down to kneel before her. Hands slipped under the youkai's dress to immediately draw her panties down while looking up at her girlfriend with a knowing grin.]

[wizardoftheweek]

-Patchouli braced herself for the worst, hands already gripping at Marisa's hair.-

[adropofjupiter]

[Worst or the best?

Marisa licked her lips and grinned just before pushing Patchouli's skirt up so she could press her lips to her in a slow kiss before her tongue slipped out to taste. To tease.]

[wizardoftheweek]

-It already had Patchy squeaking like a mouse. She quickly lifted a hand to her mouth, chewing on her knuckle.-

[adropofjupiter]

[Marisa's hands slid up to hold her girlfriend's hips as her tongue fluttered over wet folds and flicking over the sweet little bud. This left the dress' skirt to fall down about Marisa's shoulders, robbing Patchouli of the view.]