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In the junkyard of Arcadia Bay laid two lonesome spirits exploring parts of each other that no one else had ever seen in the bed of an old and rusting truck.

Tongues were dancing against one another. Hands were flying to peel off any article of clothing that was clinging to the other’s body. All that could be heard were the sounds of their bodies writhing against one another, begging for release.

Little did Rachel know that she would hardly be getting any release this evening.

Chloe had stripped Rachel of every piece of expensive garment she had been sporting earlier that day. Her soft unharmed body was beneath the blue haired punk, pressing her lips against the other’s desperately. Chloe’s rough hands rubbed up Rachel’s sides, causing the girl to shiver beneath her lover.

“Would you quit teasing and get to it already?” Rachel finally blurted out. “I’m practically Niagara Falls under you and you’re choosing to ignore it.” She huffed, pulling her lips away from Chloe’s to stare into her ocean blue eyes.

“Maybe you need to learn to keep it in your pants for two fucking seconds and let me work my magic.” Chloe scoffed back, now pressing her thin lips to Rachel’s neck as she began to kiss and lick across her tender flesh. She would always kiss, but she was never aloud to bite. That’s what the price is to be the girlfriend of the Blackwell Princess. She couldn’t wait for the day that the two of them could finally leave this shithole town and be their true selves.

“Well your ‘magic’ needs to hurry it along. Any longer and I’m putting my clothes back on.” Rachel retorted, but it was clearly an empty threat as she pulled the punk closer to her.

Chloe chuckled under her breath, continuing to kiss down her body slowly. She took her time, making sure to pay equal attention to all parts of her lover’s figure. Once she reached Rachel’s underwear, the blue haired girl dragged her tongue up and down her slit through the actresses’ already damp underwear. This caused Rachel’s head to fall back and let out a moan of pleasure as she finally received the ounce of pleasure she had been begging for.

“Chloe!” Rachel whined, her head snapping down to give her a warning glare.

“Fine! I can’t have anything fun.” Chloe huffed back, now pulling Rachel’s underwear to the side to expose her womanhood. She smirked and now kissed around her lips, teasing her just one last time before she began to dig into Rachel. She moved her tongue up and down her slit, lapping up whatever she could get onto her tongue before she began to circle her clit slowly with her tongue.

“Fuck..” Rachel moaned out, reaching down to grip onto the blue locks on her partner’s head. She moaned louder as she felt a tongue beginning to pleasure her clit. This urged Chloe to speed up her process, beginning to suck and flick her tongue onto the sensitive muscle. Rachel’s volume increased as she began to grind into Chloe’s face.

The punk didn’t correct her, in fact she did quite the opposite. She reached up to hold her hip with her free hand, pushing her lover further into her tongue. Chloe didn’t let up her pressure, continuing to stimulate her partner’s bud until Rachel’s thighs began to tremble around her head. With this indication that Rachel was close to finishing, Chloe pulled off of Rachel quickly with a pant.

“No… fucking way,,, you’re doing this,,, to me right now.” The actress spoke up between pants, her green eyes traveling down between her thighs to see her very smug girlfriend.

“Way.” Was all Chloe had to say as she ripped Rachel’s underwear off her body. After Chloe had pinned her lover’s legs far apart, she got back to the task at hand. She was determined to bring Rachel close to the edge as many times as her tongue would allow.

The punk made sure to alternate her techniques to keep Rachel on her toes. She had no idea what tricks Chloe was going to pull out to make sure that she was far from finishing.

As the next hour passed, and the sun was fully set, Rachel was a writhing mess beneath her lover’s grasp. Chloe’s jaw was beginning to become tired, and with that, she began to give Rachel everything she had left. She used her sore tongue to thrust deep inside of her lover, her fingers pinching and rubbing her clit gently.

Tears were beginning to form in her eyes as Rachel helplessly ground against her lover’s tongue, begging silently for release. It wasn’t until she noticed Chloe wasn’t letting up that she let out a sigh of relief.

“Finally… fuck… thank you..” She panted out softly as she held onto Chloe’s hair with one hand, the other firmly gripping the side of the trunk.

The punk was quiet but opened her eyes to watch as Rachel began to come undone onto her tongue.

With no warning, a loud moan escaped Rachel’s mouth as her head fell back, her walls tightening around her partner’s tongue. Her clit throbbed in Chloe’s fingers as she finished, painting the blue haired girls tongue with her ejaculation.

Once Rachel was finished, Chloe pulled off with a heavy pant. She rubbed the excess spit and discharge from her chin, wiping it onto her pants haphazardly. She rubbed her jaw with a smirk as she looked down at her panting, ruined girlfriend.

“Was it worth the wait?”

“Shut. The. Fuck. up.”

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Inside of the Price Household housed three of Arcadia Bay’s most unique women. Max Caulfield, who was currently sitting at Chloe Price’s desk, fixing up her camera with a pair of old tools. Behind her sat Chloe, flipping through channels on their old beat up television that the girls had stolen from the living room below. To Chloe’s right stood Rachel Amber, rummaging through the punk’s closet to attempt to find something to wear. The actress had just taken a shower, and needed something to put on.

“Chloe could you please just put something on already?” Max piped up, “I’m losing my mind over here listening to you go through the entire catalog.” She grumbled, turning to face the blue haired girl.

“It’s not my fault there's nothing on, Maxine! Am I really distracting you from tinkering with your camera like some nerd?” Chloe replied, looking over at the brunette with a grin.

“Why don’t you just grab the Blade Runner DVD from downstairs?” Rachel chimed in, grabbing an old band shirt from Chloe’s closet and pulling it over her body. She then sunk down beside Chloe, wrapping her arms around the punk’s waist. Chloe’s attention was quickly taken by a warm body pressing against her. The actress leaned in and gave her partner a kiss on the cheek, nuzzling her nose against her softly.

Max snatched the remote from Chloe once she was distracted by Rachel, grinning as she flipped the channel to some random C-list movie.

“Oh come on! Did you two conspire against me to pull that shit?” Chloe huffed as she watched Max stuff the remote into her jean pocket.

“Maybe. At least something is on now.” Rachel giggled, pressing her lips against Chloe’s jaw as she nuzzled into her pale skin. Chloe sighed and grumbled, reaching over to grab Max’s belt loop and tug her onto the bed.

Max shrieked, setting her camera and tools down quickly to join the others onto the bed.

“Can’t I ever get a moment of peace around you two?” Max sighed, leaning in to join the two girls.

“You should know by now what coming over to my house while my parents are out means.” Chloe joked, leaning in to press a sweet kiss to the photographer’s lips.

It wasn’t long until the girls were tangled into each other’s limbs, peeling off each other’s clothing desperately.

Rachel was sitting behind Max, keeping her legs spread as Chloe was letting her hands travel across the photographer’s body. Rachel and Max were busy exchanging heated kisses to notice that Chloe had pulled off the bed to go grab something.

When she returned, she had something new strapped to her body.

“When did you get that?” Rachel muttered as she pulled away from Max, looking up at Chloe who was sporting a brand new strap on.

“Does it matter?” Chloe chuckled, leaning in to kiss the both of them quickly before she placed three finger’s to Rachel’s lips.

Rachel was quick to oblige, moistening the punk’s slender fingers before they were pulled out from her mouth. She watched as Chloe began to slip a finger inside of Max, causing the quiet photographer to shudder and let out a soft moan.

The actress watched hungrily, keeping Max spread open for Chloe to enjoy. She spread Max’s folds open, biting her lip.

“I didn’t realize you would get that turned on from just making out.”

“Shut up!” Max whined, moaning as she was put in such a vulnerable position. Chloe continued to stretch the brunette, having all three fingers inside of her. Max was a moaning mess beneath the two girls who were occupied with shoving each other's tongues down the other’s throat.

“Put it in already!” Max whined out, writhing beneath them with a whimper. She may not have been nearly as vocal as the other two with dirty talk, but she certainly was vocal in other ways.

Rachel took this opportunity to change their position, letting Max fully lay onto the bed with her legs spread on the edge of the bed. Chloe was standing by the edge of the bed, pulling her fingers out to spread Max’s wetness across her strap on. Rachel now placed her thighs on either side of Max’s head, slowly lowering herself onto the photographer’s face.

“I’d rather use your mouth for something other than complaining.” Rachel hummed with a smirk, moaning out as she felt Max begin to drag her tongue up and down her wet folds. Chloe now pressed the head of the toy inside of Max, sinking into the other girl slowly. Max moaned and whined, holding onto either of Rachel’s strong thighs.

Chloe watched as her partner’s pleasured each other, slowly pushing her toy all the way inside of Max.

“Taking me so well, Max… let me know when it’s okay to move.” Chloe hummed, rubbing Max’s clit with one hand, the other reaching up to squeeze Rachel’s breast.

Max tried to say something but it was muffled beneath Rachel’s core. She instead just tapped Rachel’s thigh twice, trying to indicate that she was ready for Chloe to begin.

“I think she’s ready for you to move.” Rachel moaned out, her head falling back. “Right fucking there..” She moaned out, sitting further onto Max’s face. Max moaned and continued to attack the actress’ clit, circling and sucking with all her might.

Chloe chuckled and nodded, pulling her hips almost fully back before she rammed into the photographer. Max let out a loud moan, the vibrations further enhancing Rachel’s experience.

“Don’t stop…” The actress moaned, beginning to grind her core into Max’s hot tongue as the punk began to thrust into Max quickly. She looked at Chloe, pulling her into a heated kiss as the three of them pleasured each other.

A few more flicks of the tongue, and Rachel was coming undone all over the photographer’s face. She moaned loudly, her body tensing as she came. She was quick to pull off, letting Max breathe fully. The actress quickly went behind Chloe, sinking down onto her knees. She spread Chloe’s cheeks, letting her tongue swipe over her asshole slowly.

“Keep going.” Chloe grunted out, continuing to thrust her hips into Max. The brunette moaned harder, pulling Chloe down so they were face to face. The childhood friends began to lock lips, losing themselves in their passion. Rachel was guiding Chloe’s hips, deciding the pace as her tongue was deep inside of Chloe’s hole. She made sure to thrust and twirl her tongue, doing her best to pleasure her girlfriend.

After a few more licks and thrusts, both women were a moaning mess as they were pushed over the edge. Rachel slowed both of her movements, removing her hands from Chloe’s hips and pulling her tongue out. Chloe pulled the toy out of Max, panting as she caught her breath. Rachel watched with delight, quickly licking up all of the mess the three of them had made. She sucked the toy clean, then licked up all of Max’s juices.

The photographer was heaving, watching as the two girls finished up. She sat up slowly, wiping the sweat from her forehead. Chloe reached down to give Max a soft kiss, her hand digging through Max’s pant pocket to grab the remote before she quickly began to change channels on the TV.

“Was that all a set up?!” Max gasped, looking at her partners with a huff.

Two grins were plastered onto the duo’s faces as they went back to mindlessly searching through shitty movies.