Can't Fight the Friction

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Waking up after a night of heavy drinking was never fun for Aubrey, but waking up in someone else bed always made it worse. The rush of not knowing how exactly she got there or what she had done the following night was stress that she didn't really need in her life right now. Thankfully, she wasn't naked, but she quickly realized that she wasn't wearing her own clothes as she looked down to see she was wearing blue pajamas that had little puppy dogs all over them. Not only that, but there was an arm wrapped around her waist. Aubrey could feel the warmth of another human being pressed against her as she shifted to a more comfortable position on her side.

"Good morning, beautiful."

"Stacie?" Aubrey asked in confusion. "Did we....?"

"No. Despite what you might have heard. I'm not the type of girl to put out on the first date." Stacie replied sternly.

The blonde shifted so to see that she had been Stacie's little spoon. Aubrey rolled over so that she was lying on her back. But she kept her head rested comfortably on Stacie's right arm. The sight of the other woman was enough to get Aubrey's heart racing. Stacie's long dark hair was messy and all over the place. She was wearing a white shirt with no bra on underneath. The brunette slipped her left leg over Aubrey's legs, and that was when the blonde noticed she wasn't wearing any pants, only a blue pair of underwear.

"It was a date, wasn't it?" Stacie purred as her free hand, pushed blonde hair out of Aubrey's face.

"Oh, totes," Aubrey said, trying to figure out what she was feeling.

"Okay, Chloe," Stacie teased, as "totes" was the redheads signature response.

"But if we didn't do it. How did I get here and in these ridiculous pajamas?" Aubrey asked.

"You were pretty wasted. So I brought you back home, and Emily was kind enough to lend you a pair of pajamas." Stacie replied as if it was something she was used too.

"How come you don't have Pajamas on?"

"I usually sleep naked, but I figured I'd make an exception for you," Stacie teased as she rubbed her fingers up and down the blonde's back.

Aubrey found herself getting lost in Stacie's eye, dark brown eyes. The brunette shifted so that her head was closer to Aubrey's. Aubrey then closed the gap as she pressed her lips against Stacie's. She met no resistance as the taller woman's lips openly welcomed the kiss.

It wasn't how Aubrey had envisioned their first kiss. In fact, she wasn't even sure if this was their first kiss. After all, they could have easily made out last night. But it didn't really matter. Aubrey just needed to feel something. The past few months of her life had been completely shit. The vice-principal wasn't respected at her job, her love life was non existent, and she felt fat and unwanted everywhere she went. And to make it all worse, she was purging again.

"Stacie, I want you," Aubrey said as Stacie moved her lips down to suck on her neck. The blonde knew the taller woman was going to leave a hickey, but she didn't care. She just wanted to feel beautiful again.

"I wanna kiss you too," Stacie breathed.

"No, I want to get fucked," The blonde breathed out.

Stacie sat up and looked directly into Aubrey's dark brown eyes. Aubrey was sure that at any moment, Stacie would pull off her shirt and start ravaging her like a wild animal. However, Aubrey wasn't prepared for what was about to happen.

"No," Stacie said as she got off of Aubrey's lap.

"No?" Aubrey asked as she found her eyes glued to Stacie's ass and her light blue underwear.

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