An Unfortunate Dream

    The party guzzled with cheers. People Maribelle's known from the past and present. Everyone from her whole life but one. Maribelle's best friend, Tatiana. Maribelle began searching for her lost friend, trying to find where she may be hiding herself away. Maribelle exited the party and went through the house. In the first hallway she stumbled upon, she found her one friend Zayd. A guy with golden hair and freckles that reached every part of his face.
    "Hey Zayd, do you know where Tatiana is?" Maribelle asked.
    "Uh..." Zayd trailed off, "I think? My guess she's in that room."
    "Thank you," she said and rushed off to where Zayd was pointing to.
    Maribelle found herself in front of the guest bedroom. A large room with fancy bed facing the adjacent wall of the door and windows that guide an abundance of natural light into the room.
    The worst mistake Maribelle ever made was not knocking on the door. Her life and relationship with others could have been so different is she had just knocked, yet that future was unknown to her. With all the courage and anticipation of inviting her shy friend to the party, she opened the door with a smile.
    To Maribelle's shock, she did find her friend, but not the way she expected. Her smile quickly faded as she realized what she was seeing. Tatiana was sitting on top of the bed, completely naked, legs bent, masturbating.
    "Oh my god!" Maribelle shrieked.
    Flabbergasted, she tried to close the door until she saw the look in Tatiana's eyes. A look of lust. A look bringing her in, closing the door behind her. It was like a magically pull that kept bringing Maribelle in and in, closer and closer to her friend.
    No words needed to be exchanged. That look gave every word of what was going to happen. Tatiana reached for Maribelle, caressed her face, and pulled her into a loving kiss.
    Maribelle climbed over Tatiana, giving her all into these kisses. Tatiana's hands moved from Maribelle's face to her neck, pulling her in. The kiss became deeper, a surreal feeling of what was once platonic friends. Saliva gathered together and mixed around while their tongues reached for new places to explore.
    Maribelle felt this feeling inside her that was like no other. She felt the lust building up from her entire life spilling out into this one moment. With that feeling in control, a brave little Maribelle moved her lips to Tatiana's neck. As silent as the room was, one thing can be heard. The huffs and puffs that Tatiana let out as she moaned. From one side of Tatiana's neck to the other, Maribelle dragged her tongue across, making new marks where ever she went. Red splotches appeared on Tatiana's neck but this was just the beginning.
    Tatiana's hands moved to Maribelle's shoulders, gently pushing her down. Maribelle followed the instructions her friend had in mind, and laid a trail of kisses down Tatiana's body. Until she reached the bottom of her torso, a section of the body that Maribelle never thought she would see on another person's body. To put it bluntly, she had just kissed the top of Tatiana's vagina.
    Maribelle looked back into Tatiana's eyes, and she saw that look of lust again. Like before, it took control over her, filling her mind with what to do. Maribelle started to kiss the inside of Tatiana. As Tatiana's hands entangled themselves in Maribelle's hair, pushing her down, Maribelle let her tongue do the rest of the exploring. She move her tongue up and down and into every crevasse. The licks became more intense as Maribelle switched to sucking. Just like she did on Tatiana's neck, she repeated in her vagina. She could feel Tatiana gripping onto her hair, and she could hear those whimpers and moans grow continuously louder until there was one last intense exhale.
    A breath of relief- satisfaction -escaping Tatiana's lips. She finished. It was over. Maribelle removed herself from Tatiana, and she wiped her lips clean.
    They stared at each other, not knowing what to do next. It was like that magic that pulled them together had dissipated. They blinked and let out a nervous laugh.
    "The reason I came in here was to invite you back to the party," Maribelle said. She continued, "I thought you were too shy to be around so many people, but apparently, you left to do something that most shy people wouldn't do in someone else's house."
    Tatiana laughed, "sorry about that."
    "No need to be sorry, I didn't technically stop you. I did, however, join you," Maribelle stated confusingly. Not really sure on how to say what just happened. "Anyways want to head back to the party? I think I need a drink."
    "Sure?" Tatiana said. She was perplexed by her friend's nonchalantness. "Let me just find my clothes..."
    Tatiana gathered her things and one by one put them back on as Maribelle stared into space still sitting on the bed. After getting dressed, Tatiana stopped in front of the door and turned back around to face Maribelle.
    "You ready?" Maribelle asked. She got up off the bed and went to the door, "then, let's go."
    Maribelle and Tatiana walked back to the party not letting that incident occur ever again nor talking about it. They started to believe it was just a weird dream they once had. Maribelle enjoyed the rest of the party not letting what happened get to her. It was a party for her after all, she should enjoy it. Tatiana, engulfed with a new profound courage, sent out to make new friends. Because whatever social-anxiety obstacle awaits her, nothing can be worse than having sex with your best friend on someone else's bed after your best friend walked in on you masturbating.