Private Finished It's All in the Hips

Aria, the little minx, was trying to look all innocent and cute and Mags wasn't buying it. Although the cute part Aria was most of the time without even trying, so she did buy that. But they both knew that Mags wasn't buying it and this situation and atmosphere was making it that Mags didn't even get as flustered as she usually would've gotten. Rather, she felt strangely...tempted was probably the right word. Clubs had that effect on the mind, they seemed to be an area where you could let go of you inhibitions.
But at the same time Mags reminded herself that Abab probably wanted her to do just that and Mags wouldn't give the asshole that satisfaction.

The way Mags returned the wordplay right back at Aria had a positive effect, since the girl leaned even closer and Mags could feel her thigh against her own. Suddenly Mags was feeling grateful that she had decided to go with shorts. Or was Aria just trying to find a better position to reach the bar? Who knew, or cared. Mags tilted her head a bit and had a small mischievous smile on her face as she looked at Aria.
"I wonder why I suddenly had a craving for that cocktail."

Aria's teasing made a small laugh escape Mags, and picked up the drink the bartender had just brought to her.
"I don't know, the little demon in me is really tempted to just what this drink of mine suggests, but if you insist..."
Mags teased right back and took a small sip from her drink, keeping her eyes on Aria while she did.
"Thankfully the big demon is keeping his mouth shut, he wouldn't even ask my opinion and would just do whatever he wants."
Mags added afterwards and chuckled, Abab was no little demon that whispered temptations in Mags' ear. He yelled and pushed and otherwise acted obnoxious until Mags either shut him up or she did what he wanted. Most of the time the former.

As Mags wondered how to best answer Aria's question she felt the girl's arm wrap around her waist, and feeling that weight where she hadn't really felt it before in such a way was exhilarating. Mags smiled, and held her drink with her left hand as she wrapped her right one around Aria's waist.
"Yeah, he can't control any other parts of my body, and I can control the left arm if I force Abab to submission or he lets me control it. Tonight he's leaving me in control, he won't do anything."
Mags added the last part as a kind of reassurance, it was probably weird for Aria to know that Mags came with a demon. She had noticed the other girl was favouring Mags' right side, and it was no wonder, really.
"Though I still feel my left arm, Abab just shares it with me, so to say."

Mags followed along with Aria to the table, and she saluted the people in it with her glass and grinned. It felt new and weird in a good way to actually share a table in a club with people, usually Mags always sat alone with her beer.
As Mags and Aria would sit down Mags would make sure she was sitting so her right side was towards Aria, and her left hand she kept strictly occupied with her drink.

When it came to attraction Mags had always known, that she felt it towards both men and women. And although she didn't have a specific type Mags was feeling really attracted to Aria tonight, and it was very nice to see that Aria felt the same. The flirting and looks the two exchanged was proof enough of that, and Mags found herself fighting back the urge to comb her fingers through Aria's hair constantly. But that would have to wait for a bit longer, because even though Mags didn't know about Aria's opinion on the matter she found touching someone else's hair a pretty intimate thing, something you shouldn't do willy nilly.

Mags' right side began feeling lonely almost immediately as she and Aria separated for a moment in order to sit down, but the feeling didn't last for long since Aria claimed for herself once again quickly enough. Mags' cheeks were starting to hurt a bit from all the smiling she was doing, but she didn't care. Her right arm found itself around Aria's waist yet again, and it felt right at home there.

The way Aria's friends teased the two made Mags laugh as well, and when she saw how the two women doing the teasing were intimate Mags felt just a bit embarrassed, but also intrigued as to how it was to kiss, a neck or a mouth or any place for that matter. Maybe she'd find out later, depending on whether this night crashed and burned or turned out as great as it had been going thus far.
"Me? Affected from this? The German in me is offended."
Mags looked at the women while pressing a hand against her chest, but she didn't really look all that offended while snickering, it was clear that Mags was joking.

"Indeed. We don't need two messy dancers out there, just me with my amateur moves is enough. Besides, I'm still looking forward to you teaching me all about how to use my hips."
Mags answered, likewise looking at Aria and winking at the end of her sentence. But the part about hips Mags said in a more quieter voice, leaning closer to say it near Aria's ear. Maybe Aria's other friends wouldn't hear those words over the music and chatter, but Mags made sure Aria heard them.

Mags hadn't really been sure if this was a date, since technically neither of them had said the word out loud and they were here with Aria's friend group. All Mags' knowledge about dates came from media so her image of a date was, what, going to the movies, sharing a tub of popcorn and going to eat afterwards? Something traditional like that. Although Mags did know dates probably came in all shapes and sizes. But when Aria's friends actually called Mags Aria's date, and Aria didn't deny it, Mags couldn't help but have a small happy and almost goofy smile on her face. Could she really consider this a date of sorts? She kind of wanted to consider this a date of sorts.

"Rather don't you think I should look at you and try to pick something up? Since I'm probably the least experienced in this table."
Mags said with a laugh at the couple that had teased Aria and her. But then looked at Aria with a teasing grin and leaned her elbow on the table.
"Or would you get jealous if I ogled at your friends all night?"

Mags instinctively leaned closer as well when Aria spoke to her ear, she couldn't get enough of the shivers that went down her spine whenever the other girl's voice resounded so close. Mags' drink was almost gone, and though Mags couldn't tell if she was tipsy or not she really was feeling plenty brave. So she flashed a confident smile and nodded.
"Ready when you are. Time to see what my moves are made of."
And when Aria would be ready Mags would stand up and offer her right hand in a slightly flamboyant manner, as if asking Aria to dance in a ball.

Aria's charm was far from wearing off, Mags couldn't say she was nearly as interested in her friends than she was in Aria. Though her friends were attractive as well, of course, but Aria was also certified fun company in her mind and honestly that mattered to Mags way more than looks.
"Well now you have me interested in what kind of way you had in mind. Maybe I should ogle just to see that."
Mags teased right back, and returned Aria's grin and wink. Although she didn't start to ogle Aria's friends, naturally. Mags was content looking at Aria.

It wasn't hard at all to leave Aria in charge once they dove into the sea of dancing people, it wasn't something Mags' shoulders would've been able to split anyway. Instead she followed after Aria, swimming along between bodies smoothly like a fish. Aria was clearly more accustomed to this, and Mags found herself apologizing to few people in passing when she bumped into them. Though they probably didn't hear her anyway over the music.

Mags didn't mind at all, but she couldn't help but tease Aria a little as she pressed closer and set her left hand on the girl's hip, carefully in case Aria wasn't into it.
"The first step? And here I thought it'd be the third step, at least. But I'm not complaining."
Mags smiled and gave Aria's hand a small squeeze with hers, she was already starting to forget there was a crowd surrounding the two of them. It was easy since the people mass was so big it was basically one entity, breathing and moving together to the music. Mags wondered if she and Aria would eventually melt into it as well, or would she be able to maintain this small pocket with just the two of them.
"So...what's the second step?"

Mags could almost feel that Abab wanted to take over, but she fortified her control and mental defenses and despite the tipsiness Mags held onto the control of her arm. This was too good to be wasted on Abab messing things up.

Mags set both her hands on Aria's hips, and she could feel her pulse quicken and it was not just because of the alcohol. Adrenaline was coursing through Mags' veins and her eyes looked down at the hands she was holding onto Aria's hips with, up the girl's torso and they ended up staring into her eyes as Mags took in what Aria said. And just like the girl said Mags closed her eyes, and immediately all her other senses heightened a bit. Mags couldn't even imagine someone with supernatural senses being in here, when just closing her eyes made the music pulse through Mags' body, and as Aria's hands slid on her shoulders another shiver went down Mags' spine. And Aria's hips and how her body moved, that was a whole another sensation in itself.

Somehow Mags didn't want to ruin the strange flow they had entered by joking or teasing, so she just nodded and took a moment just standing there, swaying a bit and feeling the movement. And after a bit she started mirroring what Aria was doing, not nearly as well but she was trying, and the alcohol really had made her hips and other joints more limber. And it helped that Mags was pressed against Aria, and every move she made Mags could feel clearly. Mags even dared to move her other body parts, adding her shoulders and legs to the mix. Mags smiled a bit, and moved her head closer so her forehead was almost against Aria's, speaking just loud enough so the girl could hear her.
"Can I open my eyes, so I can see the expression of amazement at my dance moves on your pretty face?"