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The car drive back to Addison’s place is hell, it feels more like an eternity than the roughly twenty minutes that it actually lasts. Could anybody hold it against her, though? All the teasing and sexting during her last class had left her more aroused and turned on that she’d been in a while (or rather since the last time they’d seen each other) and she couldn’t wait to get her hands on the redhead, finally feel her inside her again. When she finally arrived in front of her building, she downright stumbled out of her car and up the way to her flat. Ringing the doorbell, she waited impatiently, God, Addison better shouldn’t take too long to answer because every single second made Scout crave her even more. Finally,(she couldn’t say if it had been seconds or minutes) the door opened and simply dropping her bag she kissed her without any further words. It wasn’t a soft or romantic kiss, it was one of pure passion and arousal, almost animalistic with all the desire. Pressing her hips against the other girl’s, she simply lifted her skirt up. There was no time to get rid of it, they could take care of that later, right now she simply wanted to feel her inside of her.

starter for @edgecfeden

#interaction: scout #edgecfeden #if you want me to change anything lmk

It was the rays of sunshine sneaking through the sides of the curtain that woke her. When she slowly opened her eyes, still kind of sleepy and not fully awake yet, the dim light lightened up the room just enough to see your surroundings and yet, not enough to not be able to go back to sleep. Or at least that would have been the case if you didn’t prefer a pitch black room to sleep like Scout did. Not that she was still tired anyway. Sure, she was still sleepy and not exactly ready to get up in the next hour, but that didn’t have anything to do with the need to sleep some more but rather with just being lazy and not wanting to leave the coziness of the bed anytime soon. She had no idea how late it was - she figured it was somewhen in the late morning -, but quite frankly, she didn’t really care. As long as Jasmine wasn’t awake yet, there was no need for her to get out of bed just yet and she’d make the most of that.

Her naked body only barely covered by the blankets, the blonde rolled around until she was lying on the side and lifted herself up a little, using her lower arms as support, so that she could admire Jasmine’s perfect body and beauty for a moment without her realizing she did. She was still asleep, after all, or at least so Scout thought. Even though she technically had her own room, she spent most nights in Jasmine’s. Not necessarily because she was made to but rather because she wanted to. In the beginning, she hadn’t been Jasmine’s biggest fan - could anybody hold it against her though, considering the circumstances? -, but in the past weeks, she’d warmed up to her rather quickly. In fact, she’d probably prefer staying with her instead of going back to her original owner who’d only handed her over to Jasmine for training, but it wasn’t like she had a say in that matter. No slave did. The term already implied that.

Lips curled up into a soft smile, Scout allowed her gaze to wander over the body next to her, a little disappointed that the sheets covered most of it. It wasn’t like she hadn’t seen it countless times before and yet, she still couldn’t quite get enough of it. It was times like these when she wondered if she might be attracted to women more than men, but maybe it was just Jasmine that made her think that. Not that it mattered anyway in the end because she doubted that anybody would bother asking a slave for her preferences. It was something she still had to come to terms with, even though she could imagine that some girls (and boys) struggled with that more: as long as somebody was nice to her and took good care of her, she wasn’t that hard to please and satisfy.

Gaze wondering up to the dark haired’s face and finding the eyes still closed, she decided that she was feeling a little adventurous and cocky today. She wasn’t quite sure how Jasmine would react if she ended up waking her, but the temptation to uncover more of her body and feel the soft skin under the fingers was too strong to ignore. Even if she should be mad, Scout was sure it was worth the punishment she was going to get. So she robbed a little closer and started to slowly pull down the blanket, uncovering her trainer's body inch by inch. After all, there was no need to hurry and some things just needed to be enjoyed slowly to show their full potential. The blanket was soon replaced by her fingers, gently following down the blanket from her upper body to the thighs. After carelessly pushing the blanket off the bed so that she had both hands free again, she allowed her fingers to run over the other woman’s thighs, softly scratching her with her fingernails. It wasn’t nearly enough to leave a mark, more a gentle caressing that left a nice, tingling sensation. From there, her fingers moved further upwards again to Jasmine’s breasts. trailing the curves of her breasts and gently, in butterfly-light touches brushing over her nipples.

starter for @mommyiiissues

#interaction: scout #mommyiissues #hope this works for you!#if you want anything changed lmk #wow that got even longer than expected

Her whole body was shaking and to be honest, she couldn’t quite say whether it was of fear, anticipation or a mixture of both. Never before had she had a vampire feed on her and quite frankly, she’d hoped that this day would never come. Even if she’d rationally known that it would. After all, nowadays everybody was bound to end up as a vampire’s dinner for the night sooner or later with more vampires in town than humans. In most cases, sooner rather than later. But still, somehow she’d thought that she could escape this fate. Could anybody hold it against her, though? After all, some vampires just didn’t know any self-control and ended up killing their prey - that was how a friend of hers died actually and Scout still wasn’t completely over the trauma of losing her like that. Still, she didn’t try to do anything to defend herself, scared she’d make her own situation worse if she did. Maybe if she remained still and pliant, it’d be over before she even realized it was happening. “Will it hurt terribly?”, she still couldn’t stop herself from asking though, looking at the vampire out of her big blue-green eyes, “you’re not going kill me, right?”

@sxnsanctuary liked for a starter - based on ‘feeding turned smutty’ from here.

#interaction: scout #sxnsanctuary #hope this works #if you want me to change anything lmk

There had been a bunch of different opinions about the fact that the strip club was now under new management. The majority, however, agreed that after the previous manager things could only get better. After all, Sergei had been more feared than loved or even liked and they were all sure that his son would be a more approachable, less terrifying choice. Scout, on the other hand, wasn’t so sure about if this change of management would really change anything. After all, like father like son, right? And there was not a single hint of doubt in her mind that his father had told him about the little ‘arrangement’ he’d had with his favorite dancer. She doubted that for her anything would change.

So the blonde wasn’t even surprised when she was called into his office shortly after he took over the club. No doubt, he’d want to make sure that he wanted to take over all of his father’s perks of running this club. And it wasn’t like she could say no. She needed this job, after all. Not because it was her dream job - God, hell no. If somebody had told her that some day she’d end up as a cheap dancer at a strip club, she might have cried. However, it paid the bills and as her parents hadn’t been able to pay for college - not even with financial aid - a girl did what she had to do. Generally, it wasn’t so bad. Okay sure, you had to deal with some men who just wouldn’t accept that the dancers were there for watching and not touching from time to time, but usually, security took care of that pretty quickly. The girls were mostly nice, even though she’d been the center of her fair share of gossip thanks to the boss’ special attention, but despite her sweet and delicate nature, she could deal with that. Because she was generally well-liked it never lasted that long anyway. No, the job wasn’t a dream come true, but from the stories, she’d heard it could be much worse. Some girls had been downright beaten and abused in other clubs. Compared to that having to be nice to the boss seemed like something she could handle easily. Was it fun? No. Was it appropriate? No. Would her boyfriend be happy about it? Hell, no. But she’d still do it.

After taking a deep breath to calm her nerves, Scout knocked at the door before entering. Maybe not waiting for him to tell to come in was a mistake, but she didn’t think he’d mind considering he’d ordered her into his office. And the shift supervisor always got really mad when the girls stayed away too long during their shift. Sure, she wasn’t taking a break but was talking to the boss himself. Still, she didn’t want to risk anything. “Hey, you wanted to see me?”, she said flashing a soft smile at him while she already started to work on unhooking the glittery, fake sapphire encrusted bra she was wearing. At least the clothes - or rather the lack thereof - made it easy to undress and redress quickly. “Do you want me to leave the shoes on? Apparently, it’s sexy to wear only the heels and nothing else. Personally, I’m not so sure about that, but I mean it’s not about me anyway.” And here she was starting to ramble again like always when she was nervous.

starter for @slqhter based on this plot.

#interaction: scout #slqhter #i hope this works for you #if you want me to change anything lmk #ok so i warned you this could get a little longer #but it's mostly just me establishing the scene so pls don't feel like you need to match

Scout really had no idea why their teacher thought it was a good idea to put her onto this assignment with Kathleen. After all, she was the best student in class - probably the best in their whole year, even, at least she’d already been asked to be valedictorian at graduation - and Kathleen, well she was kind of the resident bad girl. It seemed like a catastrophe in making to put them together, but maybe their teacher was hoping she’d be able to help her with the assignment and get her a good grade. And to be honest, Scout was fine with doing most of the work. Sometimes she even preferred it because, after all, if you want something done right, you have to do it yourself right?

They’d agreed to meet in the library on Saturday to get started on the assignment. It helped that almost nobody else was around so they’d be able to really concentrate and dig into the work. The blonde had even brought coffee for both of them. She figured it was a nice thing to do, even though they only barely knew each other. But they were going to spend quite some time on this project in the next few weeks so Scout thought it’d be nice to get to know each other at least a little. So now only Kathleen had to show up so that they could get started.