The Pleasure Is Mine

Chapter 1

Lips are locked and moans creep between the gaps between the enclosed lips. A lick here and a lick there. A bite here and a bite there. Hands finding their way underneath the pieces of cloths covering the burning skin. The floor gets showered with layers of clothes by the second, and the hotel walls hold in the growing groans and sexual grunts.

A soft, "Fuck," leaves the mouth of the brunette hovering over a raven-haired girl. Her breath smells like sweet cocktail and her vision is a bit hazy from all the alcohol she has consumed, but she can still tell how beautiful the woman under her is. The way her skin glows and the way her sultry eyes penetrate into those of her own.

"Fuck..." she moans again as she feels the raven-haired girl's hands draw down from her chest to her pelvis. The response exerts a deep chuckle from the girl below. With a finger she traces the outlines of the girl's hips, and then her thighs. So slowly and gently. Just enough to elicit just the right amount of moans of desperation and frustration.

"P-please touch me..." the brunette pleads. She's never felt this powerless while being on top before. But if being the powerless top means she gets to feel this good? God, she will let the girl below her be the bossy bottom she is.

But to the brunette's dismay, upon her request, the hands immediately come off and the raven-haired girl lets out a deep chuckle.

"I have to go home now," she says with a smile. She gently removes the confused girl from on top of her and sits on the edge of the bed.

"W-what do you mean go h-home?"

Another chuckle.

"I have an important meeting for work tomorrow. I don't want to be late for that."

She proceeds to pick up her clothes and get dressed, leaving the naked brunette resemble a lost puppy on the bed. Her lips are forming a pout. Was she being too clingy? Is that why the girl was leaving? God, Jennie Ruby Jane...you really ruined a hook-up didn't you! Ugh.

"What's your name?"

At the question, Jennie looks up at the now fully dressed woman. Her mouth opens in awe. Gosh she looked beautiful in the dark and disgusting club but wow she looks even more beautiful under the bright light and with a sober mind.

"You don't have to tell me if you don't." she adds after being responded with silence.

"No!" Jennie yells, immediately getting embarrassed. "M-My name's Ruby Jane..."

It's not that Jennie hooks up with people that often but it's become her habit to give out her middle name to people if ever asked. She likes to keep her Jennie and Ruby Jane persona divided, if that makes sense.

A small smile emerges on the raven-haired girl's face. She pulls out her phone from her purse that is now slinging over her shoulder and within seconds, hands it to Jennie.

"Give me your number. I like you, Ruby Jane."

Jennie's eyes widen as she yet again feels her cheeks burn up. The fact that she's butt-naked in front of this fully clothed beautiful woman was already making her feel small but this unexpected series of events was really making Jennie want to hide in the corner and never show her face.

But as asked, Jennie puts her number into the girl's phone, leaving herself as 'Ruby Jane' in the contacts as she had introduced herself as. Once she hands the phone back, the girl leans down, reaching eye-level with Jennie, and stares right into the two brown orbs of Jennie's with those of hers.

Another "Fuck..." is about to slip out of Jennie's mouth before its swallowed by another pair of lips. Jennie's eyes widen. Fuck. She feels the girl's tongue lick her lips before pulling away.