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Sister's and their slaves(lipslikemorphine & Vas Kallas)

(Hey, sorry I haven't responded. I usually have busy weekends and not-so-busy weekdays. It's rather opposite, yes hahaha. I was just wondering how you meant that this should go from your last actual roleplay post.)
 
((lots of dancing/drinking, etc. And my character pulls yours aside trying to hit on you etc, at first you refuse but after a short time you realize how much you like her back and it goes from there.))
 
(Oh! I get it now. Let's go with that. I guess I'll start it back up.)

Aiden was very very shy. All of these people here dancing, didn't help that at all. A few tried to dance with her, but she shook her head, putting on a friendly smile. But, then they would go off and dance with someone else. Aiden tried to sneak off to the kitchen to see how everyone in there was doing.

Meryl got drinks and cups, bringing them out and going back into the kitchen. She sighed, sitting at the table. "What else do we have to put out?" she asked, when Beck walked by.
 
Kaya danced with anyone and everyone. It was nice to have these sorts of parties, everyone's bodies so close. But soon she noticed her sister leaving to go towards the kitchen, trying to avoid the party. Kaya followed close behind her.

(sorry, have a half cast on right now, so typing is difficult.)
 
Aiden sat at the table, noticing in the corner of her eye, Kaya walking in. "Oh...hey. I was just um...seeing how it was going in here." she said, smiling softly.
 
Kaya rolled her eyes. "Uh huh. You're just chicken to dance?" She smirked, teasing her sister a little. She knew how much she hated it. "Why don't you like dancing? Would you dance with me?"
 
"It's just a bit odd with all the people who I've never seen." she said, standing from the chair. "I guess it couldn't hurt to dance with you, though." she smiled.
 
She smiled back at her sister. "Want to dance in here first, then when you are comfortable, we can go back out." She moved closer to her sister, wrapping an arm around her waist, she swayed her hips a bit. "Kay? Now move like this." She moved her sister's hips from side to side, letting her body roll a bit.
 
Aiden nodded. She put her hands above Kaya's hips and tried to dance as she instucted. "But, Beck and Meryl can see." she said, in a an obviously joking tone. Aiden laughed softly, looking in her sister's eyes.
 
Kaya laughed in return. "I'm sure they won't mind." She let her eyes wander down her sister's beautiful body. She smiled and moved a little closer to her.

Beck watched quietly in the corner, a little envious of her misstresses. She wanted so much to know how it felt to have someone you could be so close to. She beckoned for the other to follow her out back into the party to give the two some privacy.
 
Aiden rested her head on Kaya's shoulder as they danced. "So, how long did you plan for this party to last?" she asked, glancing up into Kaya's eyes.

Meryl watched them dance for a few moments, before Beck wanted Meryl to follow her. She stood from her chair and followed her out. "What's up?" she asked, after catching up to her.
 
Kaya leaned her head against her sister's, holding her close to her body. "Oh I don't think it will be much longer, why?" She asked curiously, was her sister already sick of dancing?


Beck set a tray of food down on one of the coffee tables and turned around to Meryl. "The misstress' wanted alone time, couldn't you tell?" She laughed at herself. "Mistress Aiden was nervous about us even watching them dance let alone what else could happen."
 
Aiden shook her head. "Nope. Just curious." she said, now just going with the motions of Kaya. Dancing with her sister made her a bit tired...or it could've been the time of day... Anyway, Aiden closed her eyes, almost falling asleep a few times.

Meryl laughed. "I thought it was a joke. It sounded like one." she said. "I guess it gives us a break as well." she stated, sitting on one of the chairs.
 
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