Reunited

Part Two

The week ended and both women had to work. Beyoncé went to her job while Kelly worked from home. Kelly owned several beauty supply stores and salons. Today was Friday and they decided to go to a glow rave party.

Beyoncé was sitting on a sheet on the floor, waiting for Kelly. The ravenette was supposed to be doing her face paint. "You look amazing!" Beyoncé squealed as her best friend came into view. Kelly was wearing a light blue crop top with a pair of black jean shorts that barely covered booty cheeks. Her hair was braided back into two long French braids. She was wearing black vans.

"Thank you." Kelly grabbed the bottle of hot pink paint. "You look hot too." She said blatantly looking the woman up and down. Beyoncé had on a hot pink tank top with white shorts. Her hair was in French braided pigtails. She had on a hot pink choker and white Converse. "Let me do your make-up." Kelly sat down in Beyoncé's lap straddling the woman's thighs. "Do you have anything specific in mind?"

Beyoncé gulped. Kelly's boobs were right in front of her face. She found it hard not to stare at them, but she managed to maintain eye contact with Kelly. Beyoncé shook her head no, seeing that she couldn't speak.

"Okay." Kelly scooted closer.

Beyoncé's voice hitched as she grabbed Kelly's hips.

"Whoa. Foul play." Kelly smacked Beyoncé's hands away. "You can look, but you can't touch." Kelly giggled.

Beyoncé rolled her eyes. "I was just trying to keep you steady." She smirked.

"Baby, I am a dancer. I can keep myself steady." Kelly winked at her. She reached over and grabbed a paint brush.

Beyoncé blushed. "I know, but I'm going to hold you anyways." She said as her hands returned to Kelly's hips.

"Beyoncé, when is the last time you've had sex?" Kelly dipped the brush into some hot pink paint.

Beyoncé furrowed her eyebrows. That was unexpected. "What?"

Kelly locked eyes with Beyoncé. "Sex. When was the last time someone helped you orgasm?"

Beyoncé shook her head. "No, I heard you right the first time." She swallowed. She hadn't had sex since the day she found out Jay was cheating on her. That was probably like two years ago. "It's been a while. Why do you ask?"

"Same. I haven't slept with Josiah since I first learned of him cheating on me." Kelly frowned. "Which was two years ago. Sometimes I miss that feeling of intimacy, you know?"

Beyoncé nodded. She knew the feeling. Her best friend was on her lap being vulnerable and all she could think about was the increasing wetness between her own thighs. "Why won't you just cheat back?"

"It doesn't feel right." Kelly admitted.

"When are you going to leave him?" Beyoncé hated that her friend was suffering, but she couldn't force her friend to leave her husband.

Kelly shrugged. "I don't know if I ever will. I don't know if I want to be alone."

"Hey!" Beyoncé frowned. She was somewhat offended by Kelly. "You won't be alone. You will have me."

"For how long?" Kelly  huffed. "How long can I keep pretending like I don't-" She cut herself off before she said something that she would regret. "One day you are going to want to find someone. You are going to want a relationship."

Beyoncé rubbed Kelly's back, seeing how worked up her friend was getting. "I won't. I promise that I will be fine as long as I have you."

Kelly searched Beyoncé's eyes to see if she was lying. She wasn't. "Would you sleep with me?"