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storm_petrel

Rating: Mature
Category: F/F
Fandoms: The Losers (2010)
Characters: occasional female characters
Summary: For the prompter who suggested a little femslash wouldn't go astray in this sausage-fest, the Scooter Girls, aka Jensen and Cougar's ride to the cemetery to meet Aisha. NC-17 again, and complete failure of the Bechdel test, I'm sorry to report.

Carla drops back against the white sheets, giggling, and pulls Maya down to kiss her. It’s late, the bars are closed and they have to go to work in a few hours, but it’s a hot, wet night and who needs to sleep? Maya’s always been the sweetest girl, the best girl and she’s so gorgeous leaning over her, the devil tattoo on her gleaming thigh grinning like he knows exactly what’s going down tonight.

Maya laughs, leans in close to smile against her skin, then pushes her tank top low to nuzzle between her sweet little tits. She mouths against the skin over Carla’s heart. “Mmm, you should get a tat here. Little red devil like mine. Or no, wait— cute little kitty cat with big claws.” She laughs suddenly, warm wet breath against Carla’s skin. “Cats! Oh baby, I brought Cougar here last week.”

Carla gasps, and rolls Maya over so she can straddle her long legs. “You never told me that!” and she’s half-amused, half-petulant as she works her fingers under the waistband of Maya’s shorts and Maya groans, arches up underneath her.

She gets the zip open one-handed, rubs Maya hard through her thin panties and Maya makes another gorgeous sound and pulls Carla down to kiss her, hot and wet. They break apart, and Maya laughs. “You were on the opposite shift from me, how was I supposed to tell you?”

Maya shoves Carla’s tank top up over her head, licks her thumb and runs it over her dark, peaked nipple, and Carla pretty much forgives her instantly. She leans in close, kisses the spot behind Maya’s ear that always makes her shiver hard. “Was he good? I bet he was so good.”

Maya laughs breathlessly. “Up against the door first, and oh god, he just held me up and went for it. I scratched his back up pretty good. Then on the bed, and I rode him long and slow and hot—” Maya punctuates each statement with a kiss, laps at the sweat on Carla’s neck “—god, for ages. And he said, ah, he said the best things. You gotta try bringing him home.”

Carla’s been mouthing her way down Maya’s gorgeous curved little belly, but she has to stop and giggle for moment. “You test him out for me first? Maya, baby, you are just the sweetest.” She hooks her fingers, tugs Maya’s shorts and panties down and Maya obliges her with a little shimmy and kicks the shorts off her legs. She’s gorgeous in the lamplight, with her lipgloss chewed off and her dark shiny hair a mess, sitting up on her elbows and smiling with her tits falling out of her shirt. Carla can’t believe how hot she is, so she leans in close to properly convey her appreciation. Maya moans when she flicks her tongue against the hood of her clit. Carla looks up, grins. “I don’t know, I was thinking about Jake.”

Maya spreads her legs wider, snorts a little with laughter. “Really? Yeah, he’s tall, but holy god, that boy just talks and talks—”

Carla grins again, strokes her thumb against Maya’s wet folds, and Maya cuts herself off with a groan, then tries again. “–but he does have gorgeous eyes—oh god! And nice hands, hmmm, really quick, bet he’d be good with them.” Maya groans again, then says breathlessly, “Okay, I’ve almost convinced myself, oh baby do that again!” and Carla would never leave her girl hanging like that, so she licks in deep, thrusts her tongue in where Maya’s the wettest, and Maya digs her heels into the sheets, cries out a little and comes in long, slow pulses.

After, Carla leans in and kisses her, and Maya licks at her slick mouth, humming at the taste as she draws up one long thigh for Carla to ride. Carla throws her head back, grinds down hard as she works her own clit with her thumb. When her orgasm hits, she collapses against Maya, nuzzling against her neck while her pussy clenches over and over.

It’s still too hot to sleep, but never too hot to make out, and she runs her fingers though Maya’s black hair, laughs breathless against Maya’s smiling lips. “We should bring both of ‘em back here, some dark night. You, me, a bottle of tequila and two gorgeous fucking men. Think they’d go for it?”

Maya grins, plants her foot so her laughing devil tattoo shimmers against the tight muscle of her thigh. “Oh baby, who could ever say no to you and me?”

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