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Her blurred vision took longer and longer to focus on the person in front of her. Well, "above" was more accurate than "in front," considering the situation.
Slow, deliberate blinks disoriented her twisted mind. Every time she opened her eyes, she saw her again–doing the same thing she'd done the last time they'd met.
It was Vi. That stupid black, dramatic makeup smudged around her eyes only made her light blue irises stand out more. Her sister's whisper echoed, "Are you enjoying this, lil sis?" as her grip on Jinx's bony neck tightened. Jinx wanted to answer, "Yes I do," so badly, but all she could manage were unintelligible squeaks. The lack of air made her heart hammer, pounding in her chest as though it were ready to burst of her ribcage. Her lungs burned, begging for air that wouldn't come in even though her body was trying so hard, the shimmer pulsing in her veins trying to protect her from the attack she wasn't even trying to defend herself from.
The strong hand released her neck, and Jinx gasped sharply, coughing and heaving for breath. Both hands flew to cradle her own trachea, her fingers brushing over purple marks. Trace of pink tears slid down her cheeks, smearing the chaos she carried in her mind.
"You okay? You kept looking at me with that dumb face and I was worried that you might faint." Sevika's thick voice woke her from her fantasy. It wasn't Vi choking her sweetly like the last time, it was her little partner replacing the sensation to feel the same thing as when her beloved sister took her breath away.
"Yeah- yeah, just- give me a moment," Jinx took a sharp breath, trying to compose herself. It seemed that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get enough air to recover.
Her gaze went downward, landing on her hip, split by Sevika's leg. Only moments ago, she'd been humping against it, desperate, shameless, teetering on the edge. Experimentally, she tilted her hips forward again, the delicious pressure sparking across her wet clit.
"Let's pick up where we left off," Jinx spoke, her voice raspy as she grabbed Sevika's wrist with both hands. She guided it back to her neck, pressing Sevika's hand firmly against her skin. One hand held Sevika's in place, while the other slowly caressed the length of Sevika's arm. She couldn't help but marvel at the difference's size, how Sevika's arm dwarfed both of her thin, pale limbs. She lost herself in her thoughts.
"Don't start acting weird." Sevika looked away almost embarrassed by the action, raising the burning Habano to her mouth and taking a drag to steady herself.
"Oh yeah? Don't you think the situation is weird enough?" Jinx grinned, her tone as sharp and teasing as ever.