Celeste giggled. Now that was an idea...<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#0000ff">It was a shame that Tellus was half vixen. No matter what form she took, she could have heard anything in the room, but she could pretend as well as anyone, and pretended she didn't hear the comment.  But she could reply to his last little bit. <br/>
<br/>
"Oh I'm sure we can think of something. After all, there's a shot gun still in the bathroom, and I've heard that Celeste is pretty handy with it, even when the fellas are handy back with it." Yes, the story of the stolen kiss had gotten around to all of her nearest and dearest of girlfriends. </span><br/><br/>Celeste looked over her shoulder, and while Rayner wouldn't be able to see what it was, it sobered Tellus right up, and the girl who would never seem embarrassed by anything shut up immediately and colored a bright pink.  For a moment.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#0000ff">"Well anyways!" She grabbed Celeste around the waist, and tugged her towards the bed. "If he doesn't want to join us, it's his loss." She pushed Celeste lightly against the bed, and leaned over her, her lips flitting lightly against Celeste's lips, completely ignoring Rayner's existence while she teased the redhead. Kneeling down between her legs, Tellus dipped her head to take one of Celeste's nipples in her hands, kneading and molding the soft flesh with her fingers while she sucked on the bundle of nerves placed at the end.</span><br/><br/>"Oh god, Tell..." She leaned back almost immediately, her hands clutching the sheets even as her glazed eyes looked over at Rayner. One hand slowly lifted, pressing to the back of Tellus' head, encouraging her, and refusing to release her even as she lowered her body back to the bed and Tellus got up, the bruised flesh falling from her lips with a smack that had Celeste crying out with a whimper.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#0000ff">"See, we don't need a spoilsport to have fun..." She glanced over at the belt that remained on the belt. Nah, that'd be for later. For now, she simply climbed in bed beside the redhead, and began to slide her fingers up her legs, the nails leaving small red marks on her skin even as her head ducked again, drawing Celeste into a deep and passionate kiss. One that even the fall of her braids hid from Rayner's view.</span>