<strong>Name:</strong>Andi, Andy, Drew, Andrew<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Sewers<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Cat<br/><br/>Dark eyes with too Many peering through them took in the Cat's blood coated lips and tattered stockings, alternately lingering upon and carelessly sliding away from pert breasts whose nipples were hardly shielded by the suspenders at all.  Individuals shuffled through those black soul windows as quick and easy as a magician playing with a deck of cards.<br/><br/>"Cat," came the soft, timid sigh, fragile fingers clutching suspenders as Andi cuddled close between the Cat's breasts and nuzzled Their face in the hollow of her throat.  "Oh Cat, I missed you, too!" her tiny voice whispered, the too-thin frame shivering with relief.  There were only a few places safe on the Outside, the Cat was one of them.<br/><br/>The slender figure straightened, lips sliding into an embarrassed half-smile.  "Aww, Cat...," Andy grumbled, crinkling Their nose against the indignity of a hair ruffling.  He looked up at her from the tops of Their eyes and grinned.  "I'm trying," he assured her with a humble shrug.<br/><br/>And then a pleasured shudder tremored down Their spine, lashes fluttering helplessly against the Cat's masterful teasing as Their body arched wantonly into those pressing claws that left long red marks upon milk white flesh.  "I'm here," came the sultry rasp.  "I'm here and yours, as always, for always," Drew promised fervently, hips twitching instinctively as that bird-like frame practically writhed in Cat's grasp.<br/><br/>Their body straightened, shoulders pulled back and Andrew graced the Cat with an all to familiar smirk.  Those eyes, already black, deepened even further into obsidian pools that seemed capable of swallowing souls without a moment's hesitation.  Fingers slid up the Cat's bare stomach and beneath the elastic suspender that tried and failed to trap and capture but nothing would halt the possessive exploration.  Up, up, so very slow, black hole eyes glinting with sly satisfaction as He paused only long enough for a cruel pinch of her nipple, a reminder, a greeting, then further up that red spattered skin, over the so-easily-shattered collar bone and higher to take a Master's grip on the back of Cat's neck.  And now the other hand came out to play, pressing between her breasts as digits firmly clutched her hair and the two hands worked to bend Their long-missed Cat back.<br/><br/>Andrew held her in a mockery of a dancer's dip, darkly romantic for those with a twisted bent.  "Not even you," He finally agreed, bent over her arching form, supporting her weight with impossible strength and a wicked smile upon Their lips.  Their tongue, His tongue, lapped from breast to chin and swirled around Cat's mouth.  "You taste...," He smacked Their lips, "...dirty.  Soiled," He grinned.  "I like it."<br/><br/>Abruptly He moved, lifting Cat and turning until He'd pressed her against the tunnel wall, trapping her there with Their body full length and hard against hers.  "Do you feel what isn't there?" He spat, pinning her with bitter intensity and a dangerous, mad glint in His eyes.  A shift of hips against her thigh offered as a hint.  "It is time to fix the problem.  We will work together once again."<br/><br/>He canted Their head, face so close Their breath was a hot wash against hers.  "You will play with me, won't you Cat?  I promise panic and death and blood...and afterwards, if you are very very good..."  He leaned forward, their breasts squished between them as He whispered in her ear...<br/><br/>"I will fuck you, cut you, bite you, bleed you until Death draws near, but I will never hand you over to him.  He will watch you moan and grunt and scream and beg and I will laugh at his envy.  But you...you will belong to me.  One way, or another."