Girl x girl
Hello! I decided I'd do some imagines of some of my favorite female celebrities so I hope you enjoy! Requests are open!
I'll do smut, Fluff, and preferences. I don't like angst cause who wants to read depressing shit?
Anyways here's som...
Summary: You've had feelings for your best friend for years, and all that comes to fruition when you wear a dress to the met gala.
A/n: I imagine the dress in the song dress as the white one that Marilyn Monroe wore in 'The Seven Year Itch' therefore, that's what Y/n will be wearing in this oneshot.
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You perfected your hair and makeup, careful not to get anything on your seductive and classy white dress that was a replica of the one Marilyn wore in one of the iconic scenes in her movie. The theme this year was old Hollywood, so obviously you had to wear this dress.
You aren't like Kim thank god, and as you mentioned, are wearing a replica. Not the real deal. This years gala was extra special because this was the first time Taylor was attending since 2016. You were eager to see what she was wearing, wondering if maybe she'd bleach her hair again (bleachella was a vibe don't deny it.) or simply keep it how it is.
No matter what she does, she'll look beautiful. She always looks beautiful. You sighed as you looked at yourself in the mirror of your hotel room. Normally, you'd have a whole glam squad with you but you really wanted to do your own makeup and hair this time around, wanting nothing more than peace and quiet before you step onto the red carpet and come face to face with the woman you love.
You decided to listen to your Taylor playlist. Her songs always give you such good moods, you've been a fan of her ever since you were in middle school when she made her debut. To be best friends with her is surreal.
'Dress' came on, and you laughed at how ironic it was. You knew this dress was a sex symbol innit of itself, and that was one of the reasons you wore it. You wanted to see Taylor's reaction. You only bought it so she could take it off. You felt yourself get wet at the thought, and clenched your thighs, lost on the feeling when there was a knock on the door.
You paused the song and got up, opening the door to reveal your driver and your other best friend Elizabeth Olsen. You smiled widely and she opened her arms.
"You look absolutely beautiful, Y/n." She complimented after she pulled back from you.
"You too, Lizzie. Love this suit look you've got going on." You replied.
The two of you and your driver made your way outside the hotel, where there were people already there, knowing you were staying there. You and Lizzie got into the black SUV quickly and your driver drove off.
The red carpet was heightening your adrenaline as it normally does, as you smiled and posed for pictures and doing interviews along the way.
Afterwards, you went to the main party and mingled around with Lizzie. Then, you saw her.
She was wearing a beautiful blue dress with sparkles, her hair up in a bun. She looked so beautiful you could cry.
When Taylor noticed you, she made her way over to you and Elizabeth. Her blue eyes lingering up and down your body.
"Y/n!" She cheered and you smiled while she hugged you. "Oh I missed you, you look gorgeous." She said, still hugging you, letting her hand wander down your lower back right above your ass. Your cheeks flushed at the movement, but didn't have much time to react because she pulled away.
"Elizabeth." Taylor greeted the brunette with a tight smile. She's always been jealous of how close you and Lizzie were. Like when Liz would touch you in places she didn't want her to.
"Taylor." She responded then turned to you, "I'm gonna go talk to Paul over there, cya." This left you and Taylor alone.
You and the blonde talked about what's been going on, she's been taking about releasing Speak Now (Taylor's Version) and all the vault songs. You're excited about that, because Speak Now is one of your favorite albums of hers.
Then, she whispered in your ear, "Meet me at the back door." Before walking off. Your eyes widened but you followed her, worried if you should leave the met early or not. But your feet kept moving until you made it to an alley way where Taylor's car was parked. Her driver motioned for your to get into the back seat, so you did.
When you got in, Taylor was sitting on the left seat, and you noticed the partition was closed. You nervously buckled your belt and then the car started moving.
"Um, Taylor?" You asked, nervously fiddling with your fingers.
"Yes, Y/n?"
"W-Where are we going?"
"My place." Was all she said before turning back to her phone. You were nervous about this, I mean who wouldn't be?
But Taylor is your best friend, you can trust her. Once the two of you made it to her place and sat down on the couch, she spoke up, "Y/n, I have something to tell you."
You gulped and nodded. "I like you. Actually scratch that, I love you. I've been in love with you since the day I met you." You were shocked from the words that came out of her mouth, and what she did next.
Taylor leaned forward and planted her lips on yours, her hands going to your waist. You moaned into her mouth as you kissed her back, when the two of you pulled away you whispered in a sing song voice, "I only bought this dress so you can take it off." The taller blonde chuckled before laying you down on the couch and hovering over you, her tongue entering your mouth once again her hands wandering your body.
She pulled away, and made you sit up, unzipping your dress before you pulled it over your head. She undid your bra and immediately went to groping and sucking your tits. You moaned and cried out a bit when she bit your nipple lightly. "You like that, babygirl?" she husked. You nodded, tears stinging your eyes as she bit you again.
Your breasts were soon covered in tender love bites. You laid back down as she kissed down your body, before reaching the waistband of your lace panties. Taylor slowly pulled them down, and as soon as they were off, you instinctively spread your legs. She smirked at this, "Good girl."
When she licked a bold stripe against your pussy you cried out, being so sensitive to her touch. She licked in between your folds, and you gripped her hair. She then started to flick her tongue on your clit, and your legs started shaking, feeling on the brink of orgasm. You felt the knot tighten and snap without much warning, and you screamed her name. Just how she's always dreamed about.
After she licked up all your cum, laid next to you, putting an arm around your shoulders. "What about you?" you asked. She kissed your cheek and said, "Tonight's all about you, baby. Though, I do expect you to return the favor." she gave a cocky smirk and you laughed with a nod.
