As a 25th birthday present, Tori wanted to celebrate a little. She had convinced the other girls to stay up late that night, waiting for exactly 12:00 to come, starting her birthday bash officially. The others had no problem with it, they've pulled plenty of all-nighters before. Besides, Tori had promised alcohol and games for her special day.
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"And if it wasn't for that damn security guard, I would've strangled all of you. On God." Ell finished, sitting back in the couch as she sipped her red solo cup. "You'd be some dead motherfuckers, I'll tell ya that." She slurred her words. The cup held a mixture of fireball vodka and cola, as she would refuse if there wasn't cola in it. Some of the alcohol had made its way to her brain, intoxicating her. But not only her.
"You should've! You should've killed me!" Tamara bursts out laughing, holding a bottle in her hand. Clear liquid sloshed around in the bottle, almost already empty. "Shit would've been funny as hell!" A snort escaped her body, followed by wheezing and laughing from the others. She tipped her head back and gulped the last of the drink in her hand, one that only lasted a few minutes. The empty bottle was placed on the coffee table, followed by a burp.
"Well excuse you," Matilda said, still giggling. Tamara gave a smile back. "you go through those rather quickly, huh?" She said, crossing her legs and leaning to the edge of the couch. Her left arm propped her head up, the other laying in her lap. "Surprised you haven't died from drinking so much yet." The room filled with laughter again, everyone knowing damn well that Tamara had the tolerance and health of a god. No alcohol could get her that fucked up.
"You know what? We have an empty bottle..." Tori chimed in, glancing at the empty vodka on the table in front of them. She gave a grin, hinting towards the obvious answer of what to do with it. Her hand gripped the slim opening of the bottle and lifted it up, "Who's going first?"
Tamara raised an eyebrow, "We playin' the whole 'kissy kissy' kind or is this gonna be like a dare kinda spin the bottle?" Either way, Tamara would be in. She was far from being heavily intoxicated, but she was still a little buzzed and daring from the alcohol she had chugged. Plus the fact that they were all girls, Tamara liked that. Never once had she told anyone that she'd been attracted to other females, but to one person, it was quite obvious.
"I like the sound of the dare version, let's do it!" Ell stated, raising her cup into the air. They all then quickly situated on the ground, forming a small circle, the bottle laid in the middle of them. Tori took the first spin, as she was the birthday girl; well, almost. It landed on Matilda, Tori daring her act out a scene from her favorite movie. She complied and acted out the scene with great skill, earning claps and hollers from the girls. Matilda was next to spin, and the game went on for a long while.
The bottle rotated slowly, pointing to Tamara. She'd been lying on the ground, back up, chin resting on her crossed arms. "What will it be?" Tamara asked Tori, looking up at the strawberry blonde. She could've stayed looking at her all night if she wanted, the dim lights made her look stunning in Tamara's eyes. A small hum came from Tori, thinking to herself. Tamara continued to look at her face, her beautiful face. Those grey eyes she had, they complimented her tan skin so nicely.
"I dare you to give me a lap dance." Tori interrupted Tamara's train of thought. Nothing was said for a few seconds as Tamara had to register what she had just told her, it completely fazing her mind. She looked up in disbelief, a confused smile plastered on her face. "What? Why are you looking at me like that?" Tori laughed, leaning over. She got down to Tamara's level, raising an eyebrow.
"Come onnnnn... give the birthday girl her birthday wish!" Matilda insisted. Ell joined in, agreeing with her and pushing her to do so.
"Uh-uh, not quite yet! You still got..." Tamara turned to the clock on the wall, "32 minutes till your birthday." She sat up, crossing her arms and smirking. Playing smartass was always fun for her, she'd usually get her way doing so.
Tori scoffed. "Oh-hoho, okay, well, it's close enough," she stammered. "Now, lap dance time!!" She sprung from the floor and raised her hands in the air, her tank top riding up her body a bit, showing off her midriff. Tamara stared at it for the seconds that she could, watching as Tori moved across the room. Ell and Matilda decided to 'set the mood' and play some music. They'd heard of people slowing down songs to make them seem more 'sexy', so they navigated their way to youtube to find the perfect one.
A wooden chair from the dining room table was placed in the middle of the living room, standing out from the other furniture present. Tori placed herself on the chair, smirking at Ell and Matilda, who were scrolling through youtube. They had picked a slowed song, Let Me Love You by Ariana Grande. Only a few seconds later, Ell had hooked up her phone to a bluetooth speaker that sat in the corner of the living space. The music filled the room immediately, the bass giving a nice, smooth vibration throughout the area. This only caused Tamara to want to get into it more. She stood, looked at Ell and Matilda, then to Tori.
"I've never really done something like this before," Tamara stated. "I have no idea what to do."
"Oh, don't worry about it baby!" That nickname sent shivers down Tamara's spine. "Just come here, you don't need to give me a whole show." Tori patted her lap, spreading her legs slightly. If she didn't just do it, Tamara knew she would never get there. She walked her way to Tori and hesitantly placed herself on top of her. Legs bent to either side of Tori's body, Tamara settled into her lap slowly. Laughs were heard from behind, Matilda covering her mouth in an attempt to contain her laughter, Ell not holding back. "You could at least move a little bit, get some sort of rhythm going." Tori snickered.
Tamara didn't give it another thought, just wanting to break the awkward stillness. She slowly moved her hips forward, gripping the back of the chair, arms on either side of Tori's head. With no idea of what to do, Tamara simply grinded to the music. It wasn't much of a lap dance, but it was enough to get some arousal from the one receiving it. Tori placed her hands slowly onto Tamara's hips, guiding her with the grinding. She looked up at the brunette on top of her, smiling at the flushed expression she was giving. Her pale skin turned red and her messy hair thrown up in a bun, loosely hung from her head. Tori wanted so bad to take her bun out and grip at her hair; her long, brown hair. She always wondered what it felt like, if it were as soft as it looked.
Tori didn't have to imagine what it felt like for long, as Tamara quickly grabber her bun and let her hair down. She rocked her head back and forth to help settle the luscious locks. Tamara swerved her hips and torso from side to side, throwing her arms in the air. As soon as Tamara settled her arms back down, resting on her shoulders, Tori reached behind and grabbed a chunk of her hair. "You fucking cunt..." Tamara heavily breathed out.
"How dare you speak to the birthday girl that way," Tori laughed, "I aught to punish you for your behavior." Her hand traveled back down to Tamara's hips, prompting her to move more roughly. Met with resistance, Tori trailed her left hand up her spine. She threw her head back at the tingling feeling it made her feel, trying her best to resist becoming submissive. It hadn't lasted long before she gave in though; Tori grabbing another handful of hair and harshly tugging. And with her neck exposed, Tori didn't hesitate to leave small kisses across her neck and jaw line.
Quiet breathing became louder as the two grew closer and their bodies collided. Tamara wrapped her arms around Tori's neck and rested her forehead against her cheek. She began lazily kissing her cheek, leaving a trail all the way to Tori's lips. It was a shock to Ell and Matilda, but even more to Tori. As much as Tamara wanted to deny it, she enjoyed it beyond belief. She'd always had an admiration for Tori, finding her very attractive, but she'd never ever want to admit it. Escalating, the two felt each other up and down as they sloppily kissed and exchanged dangerously passionate looks. Tamara had racing thoughts of the things Tori could do to her, of the way her body would look under her clothes, of the relationship they now have. What were they now? We're they anything?
The music stopped as the song had ended, a deafening silence filled the air. Matilda and Ell exchanged looks and snickered, Matilda ending her recording of the two. "Holy hell, you two" Matilda laughed.
Tamara kept her head low, pressed into Tori's neck, flushed red and absolutely embarrassed. The other three finding it quite amusing. "Happy birthday, you commie fuck." Tamara spat out as she sighed.

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