Kiss Shooting Star.

Shooting Star tilted her head slightly to the side, looking at Bill in an unspoken question and her small pink tongue darted out to nervously moisten her lips.
Her face flushed red, Bill was still not sure what that meant. His own lips parted slightly, Bill gave her the smallest of nods, as he leaning himself into meeting Shooting Stars halfway.
Bill’s heart was thudding like a jackhammer in his chest as he took Shooting Star’s plump lower lip between his teeth and sucked it roughly, trying to replicate what Blondie had done to him earlier. He should taste the bitter stain of **** on her lips.

Shooting Star gave of a weird sound, a noise halfway between a moan and a sigh. Bill in a near panic nearly pulled back, in fear of have done something wrong.
But **** himself to calm down as Shooting Star leaned herself in further, wrapping her arms around Bill’s shoulders and pulling him in close to crush their mouths together.
Bill should feel her body against his, vaguely felt his arousal on the inside of her thigh, as she grinded against him. Something that admittedly felt extremely good. And started to move his own hips in tact with her.
Not sure what to do with his hands, Bill let them run over Shooting Stars lower back, Bill marvelled at the softness and warmth of her naked skin.

He vaguely noticed the sound of a mobile camera going off in the background, with Blondie making a squeal sound.
After a few heated moments the kiss broke and the two were left leaning in close, foreheads pressed together and just slightly out of breath.

“Wow,” Mabel said, her eyes twinkling with amusement, "You pretty good kisser Bill!"

“T-thank you,” Bill replied. His voice slightly shaking from the unexpected, but not unwelcome, sensations he felt in his chest. Ah good he hadn't messed it up, Bill mentally breathed out a sigh of relief.

"You two look so cute together" Blondie giggled -holding up her phone showing a foto of him and Shooting Stars, lips locked. "I have already posted it, but it kinda make me a little jealous" Blondie said with a pout.
Blondie shot a glance over at him and he felt a slight pang in his chest at the expression on her face. Unsure what it meant her eyes were wide under clouded brows and her mouth twitched slightly.

Blondie’s eyes darted to Shooting Star and once again to Bill, indecision plain on her face, but when Blondie started to move backward, while fiddling with her phone. Bill took a step back from Shooting Star, and grabbed Blondie by the wrist to stop her. She glanced at him in surprise at the touch.

“What are you do-” she began to ask before Bill’s arms wrapped around her waist, where after he pulled her in for a kiss that left her eyes wide, eyebrows shooting up so high on her face that they almost merged with her hairline.

Bill felt a panicky energy start to rise up in his chest as he was hit by the reality of what he had just done, He had just acted on instinct, Bill didn't even have the time to think it out, before his body moved. Somehow he just knew this was Timothy fault,

stupid Timothy.

But after the initial shock dissipated Blondie began to kiss him back and his anxiety was temporarily banished by the pleasure of feeling her mouth moving against his.
Blondie quickly took control of the kiss, deepening it. While she grinded against him, similar to how Shooting Star had done it, just a moment ago, but more drunkenly eager.
Bill should suddenly feel Blondie's tongue pushing on his bottom lip, without much thought he opened his mouth. Blondie wasted no time in pushing her tongue into his mouth, sliding her tongue against his. The feel of her set him on fire, he should feel his erection aching, eliciting a groan from deep within his chest.

Bill pulled her closer against him and feelt her tembling as her arms tightened around him.

Blondie tilted her head slightly, deepening the kiss even futher and pressing her breast against his chest.
Bill moved one of his hands down to her legs and slid up her skirt, gething a good handful of her ass, as he had seen Shooting Star do earlier.

Blondie reluctantly broke the kiss and threw her head back, letting out a long moan. When her eyes returned to his, she had a slightly stunned expression on her face.

"Wow you left Paz speechless, i have never seen that before." Shooting Star said, while unsteadily moving in closer to the two of them.

Bill felt a nervous energy thrill through her nerves as Shooting Star came toward him, not sure of what was coming next. Shooting Star’s hand reached out to tuck a stray lock of blonde hair back behind Bill’s ear, her fingertips tracing a line down over his cheek and jawline while her thumb stroked gently against his lips.

“You’re really cute when you get all shy like that, Playboy,” Mabel said in a teasing tone of voice, leaning in to brush her lips against Bill’s in a soft kiss, that left him sighing happily into Shooting Star’s mouth.

Blondie watched the unfolding scene with nervousness dawning on her face, but when Bill and Shooting Stars’s lips parted, Blondie shot him a direct look in the eye, not sure why Bill should feel his heart start to speed up with excitement.

“Em... you sure about this?” Pacifica asked hesitantly, glancing back and forth between Shooting Star and Bill.

“Paz, c'mon – you do remember who taught you about sharing in the first place, right?” Shooting Star said with a twinkle in her eye. "Nothing wrong with having a little fun." Shooting Star must be more intoxicated than i thought, Bill contemplated.

“Why don’t you and lover-boy, start off?” Shooting Star said with a tipsy slur in her voice, placing her hand on Blondie’s back and gently shoving her back into Bill's chest, he still had a hand up under her skirt, holding a good grib on her ass.

Pacifica stumbled slightly before catching her hands onto Bill's shoulders to drunkenly, steady herself, and then glanced up at his face.

“Yeah... you are hot.... i mean...” Blondie said, stumbling to find the right words. Bill looked at her, heart speeding up in his chest at her expression – A look he only knew all too well; desire.

He looked past her shoulder at Shooting Star, she was drunkenly giving him a wide grin and a thumbs-up gesture. With a bemused shrug Bill leaned into Blondie lething their lips meet again, nearly immediately Bill had his tongue pushing agaisnt her lips, requesting entrance and she opened her mouth pressing into him. He tasted her slowly, exploring her mouth.
Loving the feel of her soft curves pressing up against the length of his body. Bill's hands both grabbed around one of Blondie's butt cheeks, hard enough to leave marks, slowly spreading them.

Blondie melted into the kiss, She took hold around Bill's collar and pulled him flush against her. She was vibrating with yearning, the hard throb between her legs caused her thighs to tighten.

Bill sensed Shooting Star coming up behind him, almost before he felt the brunettes slim arms wind themselves around his waist, Her barely covered breasts rubbed against his back. As she slowly moved her hands up his torso, finding their way up his shirt, where her fingers lightly traced the outline of his muscles.
Bill’s legs almost gave out from under him when he felt Shooting Star’s soft lips plant themselves against his neck and latch onto the sensitive skin in a suckling bite.
Shooting Stars hands had moved down to his hips, her fingers briefly felt over the outline of Bill's length, before they went to the zipper of his pants, pulling it down.

Bill moaned lustfully into Blondie's mouth, as Shooting Star gently pulled at his member, throught his boxers.
Both her hands felt up and down his lenght, only covered by thin layer of silk, with the tip resting agaisnt Blondie's waist. He should feel Blondie going rigid, against the feel.
Blondie unwillingly pulled back for air, Bill failed to notice his own lightheadedness, but breathed heavily in all the same.

"Wait shouldn't we move to a more private place?" Blondie asked while her eyes flicked towards kitchen door.