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We Fu-- “Break In” the New Bathrooms

Summary:

fucking in the bathroom 🥵
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fighting off monsters 🥵

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This is how every mission goes 😔 😏

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Catra throws open the fucking bathroom door, lips on Adora’s neck, as she slips her claws under Adora’s shirt. Adora moaned at the feeling of invisible marks being left on her toned abs. Adora hunches over the smaller, leathe, woman as her hands travel down past her navel and into her pants. Catra can smell how turned on she is, this normally how every mission ends anyway, Catra “almost” three knuckles deep. Adora is mid panting moan when they hear a rapping on the door.

 

“Guys! Monsters!” They hear Bow’s muffled shout from the outside.

 

Adora curses and Catra growls, “Looks like we gotta speed things up, Princess.”

 

Catra-- ” Adora gasps as she sinks her fangs into Adora’s neck, ramping up her speed like a fucking locamotive.

 

Adora cums hard as the bathroom door is blown open with a high-pitched feminie scream as fucking Kyle is flung to the wall past the stall that Catra is holding post-orgasm Adora in, knuckles still buried inside her.

 

“FUCKING GODS DAMNIT KYLE!” Catra yells, pulling her fingers out of Adora to lick them clean as she reaches to her thigh for her celestial bronze knife.

 

Adora takes a deep breath and fixes her pants before reaching up to grab her collar and pull down on the lock, whispering in her rough, raspy, utterly used voice, “For the Honor of Greyskull!” 

 

Adora holds the sword limpy as she quickly recovers herself while Catra, utterly enraged that her bathroom fuck session with Adora was interrupted, launches herself at the absolute little SHIT of a monster that decided to attack. 

 

“COME HERE YA LITTLE BITCH BOY FUCKER! i’M GONNA CUT YOU’RE FUCKING DICK OFF!” She roared, charging at the fucking Minotaur .

 

“THIS IS WHY YOU DON’T GET PUSSY AND NOBODY LOVES YOU!” She spat as she slaps his ass with her blade, cutting the beast’s glutes. The Minotaur screams in pain and falls, face planting into the ground, holding his ass and crying. 

 

Adora, now recovered, runs up with her sword and swings it up above his neck, “Next time let me finish off my girlfriend, fucker!” She complains before bringing the blade down, slicing his neck clean off.

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