Make Me Bleed While My Heart is Still Beating (Tamber Oneshots)

THE LONGEST FUCKING SESSION

It's Saturday night when Amber invites Tara over. Weekdays were usually reserved for date nights considering that Amber didn't really like doing anything during the week. Weekdays were hectic and school drained her.

Tara never complained. Her mom was always out during the weekends, hitting up the bar and going home with whoever caught her attention for the night. She did that every night actually, but weekends were always the worst. Tara hated being home alone. It wasn't fear that bothered, but boredom.

It was fun sometimes to play pretend. To come home from school, start on school work, then clean around the house and either cook or get take out. It gave her some insight on what adulthood would look like.

But things could get incredibly boring.

So on weekends when her very antisocial girlfriend would invite her over, she'd never say no.

See Amber had a similar problem. Her parents were almost never home which left Amber alone, miles away from anyone else in town. And while to anyone else the prospect of being so far out from others that it would take the police a hefty 30 minutes to reach them was unthinkable; Amber liked it.
She couldn't explain what was so thrilling. Every strange sound from outside would set her heart racing. All creaks and phantom movements would freeze her in place. It was like living in a horror movie and she was the protagonist home alone with a serial killer hiding in her bushes, waiting to strike.

Amber was just morbid like that.

She always had a thing for the macabre.

She practically lived for it.

But it did get boring being in a big house. House parties were a thing that would only occur when her friends just wanted to get drunk or fuck; and she didn't see a problem with indulging once in a while.

If her parents had a problem they could tell her.

And so far, they haven't. They'd have to be home to be bothered in the first place.

She didn't like having a bunch of drunk high schoolers at her house all the time though. So Amber was home alone more times than not.

Unless she was at Tara's house.

It was always like that since the two started dating. Alternating between either of their homes, depending on the mood. If they were feeling lazy and just wanted to chill, they'd stay at Tara's. Should things get too boring they could always head out and stroll around looking for stuff to do. If they were feeling particularly touchy and risky, they'd go to Amber's.

The great thing about being miles out from anyone was the privacy.

Privacy that they never took for granted.

So it was a Saturday when Amber invited Tara over.

They don't always hook up when they're alone (not that Amber wouldn't mind). They watched movies, talked about everything and nothing, and watched movies...

...and watched movies.

They both loved movies. Horror to be exact. Their tastes were different and it was a fun thing for them to explore that. While Tara preferred elevated horror with a story and substance, Amber loved the raunchy, cheap, slasher classics. "Mindless horror" as Tara called it.

Amber thinks she's a woke movie elitist.

Tara thinks Amber's a pretentious horror fanatic.

They're both right.

The differences in opinions make the make-out sessions more intense anyways.

That's where they find themselves. Saturday night at Amber's big ass house, all alone, making out on the couch with a cheesy slasher film playing on tv.