Lana x y/n one shots

I kissed a girl

The girl/woman in the story is Lana even though I don't mention her name. It's part of the story that they don't exchange names.
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The music was playing so loud, that you couldn't even hear your own thoughts. That was probably also why you found yourself in the middle of the dance floor, making out with a girl.

Maybe it was because of the alcohol in your blood, but the experience was magical and not to compare with anything else. Your immediate thought was, that guys were nothing compared to girls. Her lips were soft and the taste of her chapstick lingering on your lips after pulling apart, was out of this world.

You continued dancing and screaming the lyrics to whatever song was playing, but found yourself always returning to that one girl. You shook your hips to the song together, grinding up against each other before making out once more.

You couldn't keep yourself from those lips, they had become addicting. People clapped and cheered every time the two of you found each other in the big crowd, smirks breaking the kisses you shared.

The crowd of people separated you again, and you returned to your girlfriends you were out with. Everyone of you were completely drunk and the fact you had just made out with a woman twice, wasn't even acknowledged since they all were on the edge of passing out from all the alcohol. For a while you didn't see her, but didn't get to think much about it, since the music and drinks were all you cared about. The beating bass was what kept you going, and you thanked the DJ for your sloppy dance moves.

"It's not what I'm used to, just wanna try you on. I'm curious for you caught my attention!"

Suddenly a hand was on your waist and you looked to your side lazily, your sight doubled.
It was her. Your body instantly tangled itself out of your friends grips, and you firmly cupped her face, your tongue finding it's way into her mouth immediately.

"I kissed a girl and I liked it, the taste of her cherry chapstick" the speakers played, while you both were all over each other. You were in a haze. You didn't even know why you were so attracted to her, but you couldn't let her go. And neither could she.

You could hear loud cheering, but it was slightly blurred for you because of her and the alcohol in your body.

Suddenly the two of you were standing in the middle of a big circle while the people were singing along to the song and clapping. A smirk appeared on your faces, before you both pulled apart, and the sight of her heavy drunk eyes and the sweat that was glistening on her forehead, made you weak in the knees.

"I kissed a girl and I liked it!" She yelled, and in response made the whole club whistle and cheer.
She looked back at you and you still saw her double, but didn't care. Double was better than one with her.

She leaned into your ear and whispered in her raspy voice "come home with me."
She pulled back and looked at you with a sultry look that made you smirk uncontrollably. You nodded before you even realized, and soon the two of you were on your way, running hand in hand, out of the club. You hit a cab and drove to her place.

It wasn't before the car drive you realized she was a woman probably in her thirties. A warm feeling appeared in your core just thinking about how you've made out with a slightly older woman.
Oh god what was going on with you. You couldn't recognize yourself, and you were glad, because this had never happened if you had been sober.

"Don't even think about taking off your shoes" she said in a drunk voice, cupping your cheeks before kissing you passionately as you made your way upstairs. Clumsy falls happened which resulted in a short make out session, laying on the stairs until you got up, continuing to her bedroom.

A soft punch to your chest and you fell to her bed, her comfy pillows embracing you immediately.

She stripped off most of her clothes except from her shirt. When you thought she was done, her hands went to her back, unclasping her bra that fell to her feet. You looked at her with amazed eyes, noticing how you now were able to see her nipples through the shirt.

She then joined you on the bed, sloppy kisses placed to your neck while she undressed you piece by piece. Both of you were so drunk, you hadn't even gotten to exchange names.

Her lips lazily found their way to yours again, and you kissed her back just as lazy. Your eyes were closed, and tiredness was something you both shared after tonight. The two of you quickly got positioned on the soft mattress, still kissing, but ended up passing out before it got any further.

Now you were laying in a strangers bed.
And to top it off, the so called stranger was a middle aged woman. Oh dear....

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