Chapter 31: Old friends, old conflicts, old feelings *

Pov 3 person 

Sighing after sex, Lappland stands up, being aware that they are in a nightclub and as long as no one but the staff enters the cell this situation will go unnoticed. 

Nevertheless, the staff themselves are used to such situations, as this is a club where every faunus should get their animal self out. But Lappland will never like the state in which anyone can see Blake now. 

Not to mention that there is someone else in the cell and as far as what that someone is sleeping, there is no telling how long they will be asleep for. Knowing this, Lappland gathered Blake's panties with the intention of putting them on her kitty but the sheer state of Blake's crotch prevented this.

Leaning over the sleeping kitty, Lappland pulled wet tissues from Yang's jacket and began to wipe the fluids from her partner's leg . 

 " This is taking too long" 

Whispering to herself Lappland lifts Blake's leg and begins to lick it clean of any fluids uninterested in whether they are her own fluids or Blake's fluids. 

Licking the inside of her thighs and ending up on her wet bun Lappland so as not to wake Blake , she opens her mouth and sucks on her crotch trying to suck up any remaining fluids inside that may spill out when she gets up and wet her clothes . 

With the sound of swallowing to not spill any more Lappland finishes what she was doing then quickly wipes Blake's legs with a wet handkerchief then dresses her panties on Blake without waking her up. Reaching for the black denim, Lappland puts them on Blake. 

She then finds a bra hanging from a lamp in the cell then notices that even after climbing onto the table she is to short to grab it with a sigh of flustration Lappland takes a white shirt and, resting the sleeping Blake on the couch, she pulls Yang's jacket off Blake and, without a bra, puts the shirt on her.

However, seeing that Blake's nipples are showing through. Lappland puts her coat on her which is warmer than Yang's jacket and buttons it up to her neck. 

With Blake ready, Lappland lays Blake back down to sleep then slowly she finds her panties and puts them on, not caring that she is leaking fluids the whole time. She then puts on her shorts, socks and shoes with her bra already on because she hasn't taken it off. Dragging her nose a few times Lappland feels that the room reeks of chormones and sex. 

" The air circulation is not on ? "

" And this one didn't even feel or hear anything ?" 

Lappland says, looking at Yang, who sleeps with a smile as if unconcerned, scratching her exposed belly, showing a nice female six-pack. 

 And while many would find it cute others would drool at the sight of it, Lappland looked at her coolly but differently than before this look was closer to cold calculation, uncertainty and some affection . 

" Only one person has said that to me was stupid and as such died" 

With these words Lappland moves through the empty bottles lying on the floor reaching the panel then clicks a few buttons amplifying the air flow to ventilate the room a little. She then sits down next to the sleeping Yang a so as not to disturb Blake and she reaches for the earlier wine finishing it in one sip. 

"When I drink, no one bothers me, I was finally at peace, but you had to say something like that." 

Lappland says to herself, looking at Yang . Not caring whether Yang is comfortable or cold Lappland just continues drinking. 

"Peace and quiet no one tells me what to do but the more I drink the less it helps but a break like this for a year is something too." 

Lappland says and then she throws the empty bottle on top of a pile of others. Then her gaze falls back on Yang. 

" To throw words like that right in my face you really must be easy then ".

" Haha hahAh"

Laughing quietly Lappland's face contorts in anger. 

" How can I not care about you now what!"

" You say that to me how am I supposed to feel now! " 

Lappland tries not to scream clenching her teeth she looks at Yang's face. 

"You're fucking drunk what did I expect? " 

Lappland says explaining everything in her head. 

" However. If it's true I'll have to see how much truth there is in it" 

Says Lappland with a pleasant smile as she reaches for the wine corkscrew. 

Hearing  mumbling Lappland turns to the blonde who opens her eyes and sits down on the couch looking sleepily at Lappland . 

" La..." 

Before Yang can say anything Lappland hands her a glass of alcohol. Looking at Lappland and then at the glass Yang begins to drink again. 

With a snort Lappland starts looking around the table. 

"Toilet "

Yang says after which she gets up from her seat and staggers out of the cell and at that moment Lappland also finds a packet of her cigarettes.

"  fuck it is empty" 

Lappland says after which she gets up and leaves the Cell locking it behind her so no one gets inside .

Lappland pov

Looking around I can hear the music ringing in my ears normally I hate noise but over time I had to get used to it. Moving ahead I see that there are very few faunus. 

' At least there is no so many faunus here so there is no squeeze '

Walking I look for someone who has cigarettes and finaly I see Hazel who used to hang around in our little pack of friends and now works for my aunt. 

' She's probably the one who called her ' 

But I don't give a fuck though. I've really been feeling like shit lately and now I have a headache . Blake casually worrying about something that used to be and now this Blonde and her confessions . 

" Hazel " 

I say grabbing her ass

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' I remember how shy she used to be '

' Now she walks around dressed like a slut '

' But it's her life so I'm not gonna tell her what to do. '

I think as I watch Hazel turn around and looking at her she looks like she's about to punch me in the face for touching her.

"What are you thinking....!? "

She says with obvious anger however when she turns around she is looking at my ears and then looking down she is looking me straight in the eye.

" Lappland what do you need".

Hazel says as a smile appears on her masked face. Letting go of her ass I look up at her and say . 

" I need cigarettes "

Hearing this Hazel reaches into her shoes sticking her ass out towards me . 

' This is a nightclub not a brothel ' 

With this thought I move closer to her ass covering her ass from sight. 

"Thanks "

Hazel says handing me the cigarettes she keeps in her shoes?  I don't ask. Still I'm going to pay so I pull out a lien. I not taking out lien because I don't have my money. 

"You can pay in other ways" 

Says Hazel passionately, noticing my situation. 

' Unlike the blonde, she knows how to give encouragement even though she is a virgin.' 

I think looking at Hazel really trying to encourage me . 

" Take that virgin ass away from me " 

I say to Hazel whos sighs and straightens up. And that's how I know she did it especially for me. 

" If someone had made up their mind I wouldn't be virgin anymore ". 

Hazel whisper suggestively looking at me. Hardly anyone knows about my relationship with Blake including Hazel who has always tried get into my pants and, as far as I know, only mine. 

I'm not an idiot and I know what she wan but I have no idea what is going through her head. 

' At least Hazel doesn't talk nonsense like a blonde .' 

' But I have my Blake so it's more likely Hazel will remain a perpetual virgin. ' 

"Whatever "

I say leaning with my hand on the railing and pulling out a cigarette then putting it in my mouth . 

' I don't have a lighter!! '

I am about to shout in anger but my cigarette is set on fire by Hazel who is leaning with her back against the concrete wall under the railing with her hands folded under her breasts .

 " You shouldn't be working? . "

I say looking down at the faunus who were dancing unconcerned about all that is going on in this whole swamp that is the criminal world . 

" I have long since finished my shift ". 

Says Hazel herself lighting her cigarette. 

" So why don't you go home?" 

I say knowing that Hazel has been standing the whole time and outside our cell waiting for us to order something. 

"I haven't seen you for a very long time. "

Hazel says sadly.

" That's why you give a random phascet a scroll number at the first meeting."

I say making fun of her.

"You know very well that it's a brothel number I get extra money for every client I bring them there."

Hazel says. 

"Besides I already have someone in mind as far as a partner is concerned" 

Says Hazel looking at me

"It won't work out Hazel "

I put it simply.

" That doesn't mean I'm going to give up".

Replies Hazel with a determined look at me. 

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