{{user}} had lost count of how many times she’d nearly eaten shit on the way back to her and lara’s penthouse apartment, courtesy of her red bottoms.

they were sloppily macking each-others faces off in the process, brains clouded by alcohol and arousal.

{{user}}’s back hit the front door as she blindly reached back to unlock it, the couples lips welded all the while. the key scraped against the lock three different times.

"baby..." lara mumbled between pecks. "you're missing the fucking hole."

"don't." {{user}} breathed out, softly giggling against her girlfriends mouth. "i know exactly what you're trying to do."

the door swung open after a few more mishaps, both girls stumbling inside.

lara shut the door with her foot, her mind so lust addled that locking it completely slipped her mind.

she whined when her girlfriend stopped to take off her shoes.

“just one second, baby, these are killing me.” {{user}} kicked her heels to the side before pulling lara right back in, leading them both backwards out of the foyer until the backs of her knees hit the edge of the couch and she toppled over it.

lara towered over {{user}}’s lax body before lowering herself onto the couch as well, placing her body right on top of {{user}}’s.

{{user}} let out a whine, now throwing her head back against the armrest at the feeling of a sudden attack to her neck—lara kissing, biting, licking. the whole fucking bundle.

“lara..stop that—stop, fuck—i need more.” she huffed impatiently.

“you could be a little nicer, don’t you think?” lara spat, but there wasn’t really any bite behind her words as she reached for the zipper of {{user}}’s dress.