One Night (Lesbian Oneshot)

It was Saturday night, the night you were going to the bar with hr/n and her friends. It was the first time you had gotten dressed up in a while. A few months before you and h/n divorced he never really took you out on dates or to special events. Even though this wasn't anything close to a date, it still felt nice to dress up and get out of the house after sulking around attempting to get over your broken heart. You go outside to find your cab waiting for you in the driveway. You rush to the cab hurrying in, hoping you won't arrive late. 

AT THE BAR

Right on time, you enter the bar and scan all of the tables looking for her. After a moment you spot her and wave as you smile excitingly. "God she looks gorgeous in that suit and tie."  You say in your head. "Wait. What the hell. Why would i ever say that about her! I am not going to be one of those girls from Wattpad that dates their ex's sibling."  You try to shrug off the thoughts because this was the night to forget everything. One night. One night is all you need just to escape. One night won't hurt, right?

After a hour or two, you all were at least slightly buzzed if not drunk. The whole night you couldn't keep your eyes off of her, hoping she didn't notice. You excuse yourself to go to the restroom after all of those cocktails had finally hit. What you didn't notice was her following you into the restrooms..

She pins you against the wall with one arm and you look deeply into her eyes even though you were quite startled. "I saw you staring at me tonight. Like my tie?" She said as she loosened it a little. I was speechless. This was nothing like her. Yet again, she's drunk. "I..um.. no?" You finally seem to blurt out. Her hand that isn't leaning on the wall starts to wander. You gasp as it was unexpected. Her hand slips inside the top of your dress, your body tingling at her touch. "May I?" She asks politely. You were speechless. You were also enjoying her touch. Every bit of it. You knew you weren't in the right mind to be doing things of the sort.. but you didn't care you just wanted her to keep going. You nod, accepting her advances. She unclips your bra with one hand. Your breath starts to get slightly faster. Her hand travels to the front of your body and finds your breasts. She starts massaging and kneading your nipples. You gasp at the feeling. You haven't been pleasured like this in months, actually, never. H/n was never good at these kinds of things. 2 minutes and done. Never cared if you was satisfied or not. But she is doing everything right.

Her other hand slowly comes down from the wall and slides her hand inside the bottom of your dress and starts teasing you threw your underwear. Her fingers slide inside your underwear and began slowly and gently rubbing your clit. A moan escapes your lips as you melt into her touch. "Keep making those sweat little sounds princess and see where it gets you" you stare at her "where will it get me?" You ask questioning her words. "In my bed" she says with a smirk. Her lips crash into yours like a huge tsunami. "I never want this to end."  You think to yourself as her delicate fingers slip into your very wet hole. You hold back your moans long enough to lean forward and release them into her ear. As soon as she hears you she speeds up the pace with her fingers as she continues to knead and massage your breasts. You moan with delight as she keeps going faster and faster until you are screaming her name and almost at your climax. Then she all of a sudden stops, removes her hands from your body, fixes both of your outfits and leans in towards your ear to whisper "next time, don't be so loud and I might not edge you." then she walks back to the table. You stand there, breathless, still in disbelief from the events that had just occurred. "Next time?.." you question. After the rush of adrenaline you remember one tiny detail.. She's h/n's sister. 

THE END