Shane was impressed and Carmen pulled her hand back, gesturing that it was her turn. Carmen let her chin rest lovingly in between Shane’s shoulder blades. Her eyes just barely peeking over her shoulder to watch her girlfriends cautious fingers. Shane’s slender fingers hovered about the disc as she waited for an easy beat to hit.

(humming) Yeah I’m a Punk Rock- (humming) Yeah I’m a Punk Rock

“That wasn’t what I was going for, lets try that again,” Shane said self consciously and laughed. Carmen smiled into her back and Shane could feel it as the material of her t-shirt bunched at the corners of her girlfriends amazing lips.

Yeah- Y-Yeah I’m a Punk-Punk-Punk-Pu-Punk Rock Samurai

Shane smiled as she did a couple of double scratches in between and it sounded pretty sweet. Carmen beamed into her back.

“Oh my god, your totally natural, I knew it!” She shrieked in triumph. Shane smiled but then frowned and turned back to the turntables.

“I think I still need some help though,” She frowned again as her fingers hovered once more.

“With what miss techno?” Shane smiled and pretended to be thinking.

“I wanted to learn some of your funky presets, could you show me?” She asked almost timidly. Carmen moved again so her body was pressed up against Shane’s back for the second time.

“Sure baby. K this one here hit it just after the ‘I’m’. It’s really cool.”

Yeah I’m a Punk Rock-

“Okay you missed it, but let’s try again, here I’ll show you,” Carmen didn’t know what she was about to do was exactly what Shane had been hoping for. She placed her own hand exactly atop Shane’s, fingers and all. Then she hovered them above the button, waiting for the chorus to come back.