MIA'S POV (before mialotte got together)
All my friends decided to go out to eat on a boring Friday night, the only thing really dragging me there was the fact Charlotte was going too, and I honestly just wanted to make sure I was the one to sit next to her. As soon as we all arrive at the restraunt, I happily invite her to sit next to me, she flashes me a smile then of course she says yes. She has stated I am her favourite after all, it's been almost impossible to tell if she's into me; but tonight would be the best time to figure all that out. God she just looks so desirable with that short, tight black and white skirt, with the matching cropped shirt, clinging to every one of her curves that had me staring like crazy.
It's been about two hours in now. The eye contact and awkward touches between mine and her arms and legs has been building up tension inside both of us secretly. Everyone has been drinking, so no one is paying extreme attention to the little moments me and her keep having, thats giving me these little sparks of hope. The table is talking about some random sex topic, I couldn't really care less about listening until they mention lesbian sex. A lightbulb sparks in my mind and I make a bold move "I would definitely fuck a girl", but considering not many here know i'm a lesbian, it was a shock, but expected to most people at the table, considering everyone shrugged and started talking about something else shortly after. I glance over at Charlotte for the first time after my bold statement, and notice her behaviour has changed a bit..
Her body is tense, she looks a bit nervous, god she's so cute I just wanna taste her right infront of everyone and mark her as my girl;but of course, that is just a thought. Right? A few moments later she starts acting normal again, like she was trying to ignore something. She avoided eye contact for a while, well so she thought. I saw her making a few sudden glances to the side to look at me. Suddenly, my body started moving on it's own; I couldn't take it anymore. I slowly place my hand on her inner thigh, feeling the milky soft skin, nearly under her dress. I felt her body heat up against my hand as she tightened her fists and blushed profusely.
I continued to talk normally to the group, acting as if nothing was happening; acting completely obliious to the arousal I was feeling from pretty much feeling my crush up. She was starting to seem pretty comfortable too, a little too comfortable. I slowly moved my fingers underneath her dress more and more, till I was nearly touching her panties. My heart was beating at a pace I didn't think was possible, but I couldn't show it. She was heating up more and more...until suddenly she stands up as quick as possible, letting my hand fall onto the chair she was sat at. "I need to use the restroom.." she says. I quickly reply with "Do you need someone to come with you?" smirking and maintaining eye contact with her "No...I'm alright" she says, almost like she was a boy holding down his erection. She seemed somewhat out of breath, and had a dark blush across her cheeks. She walked away to the bathroom....Then wondered if I should go and see what she's doing. Maybe I went too far, maybe she isn't into women at all, or maybe the eye contact we made before meant something different?
Char had been in the bathroom for awhile now, and I was beginning to feel bored. The night was still young, and I wanted to make use of every second with her. I got up from the table "i'm gonna go check on Charlotte". Not that anyone was listening; everyone was too busy being drunk on their asses. I start to make my my way to the bathroom, millions of thoughts racing through my mind. Am I overthinking this? Is she crying because of how I acted? Or is she...? I step in the front of the door, pushing opening the slowly.
I walked in extremely quiet, which probably hadn't mattered anyway. There were only 3 stalls, two of the cloest ones being empty leaving the farthest stall occupied by Charlotte. I stood still..listening closely. I hear something faint, maybe muffled cries? But they didn't sound distressed, more like pleasure cries? But they were very faint. I smiled to myself but I don't want to jump to conclusions just yet. I decide to listen for a bit longer before actually intervening. What happened next made me lose all feeling in my legs, placing my hand over my mouth in complete shock. She had let out a loud muffled moan, she was definitely-and without me? Did I make her like this? I blushed and metally patted myself on the back. I locked the bathroom door and decided to make my way over. I stopped infront of the stall door.
"Char, I didn't know you were such a perv" I spoke through the door, smirking to myself. I heard a small gasp from inside the stall. A few moments of silence filled the dim lit room, until I heard a click. The stall door had opened, and I saw her peek round the side. I smiled at her and she put her hand over her face, "Did you..hear everything?" she asks shyly. "Yeah, I was pretty dissapointed" I looked over at her sternley. She widened her eyes, looking humilliated and a little sad from the statement. "I was dissappointed you hadn't taken me with you so I could do the work for you" I stated boldly. She looked completely flushed, and opened the door completely.
She had a dark blush across her face, her hair was a little bit messy and part of her bra was still showing from her little stunt earlier. She was inviting me in, and I'd be one dumbass woman to decline. I walked inside the cramped stall, she smells so nice-like vanilla. She locked the stall door, and looked mostly anxious. I put my hand on her neck and leaned in to kiss her. She tasted just as good as she looks, I soon find out as my tounge explored every crevice in her perfect mouth. I break the kiss and move down to her neck, beginning to kiss and bite at the soft skin. Careful not to hurt my precious girl, but just enough to mark what's mine. She moans into my touch, so I decide to explore her body a little bit more. She looked perfect tonight... I just wanted to make a mess out of her.
I placed one hand on her breast, massaging slowly. My thumb slipping underneath her bra, causing her to flinch. I use my other hand to explore her lower areas. I began to run my hand along her stomach, which was how fluttering at the touch. I grab her waist and lower my head even more, kissing at the top of her breast. She tasted so good, I just can't get enough. I move both of my hands down to her hips, hooking my thumbs into the top of her soft mini skirt, rubbing on the sides of her hips. I take a quick glimpse a her face, wanting to see her reaction. Her eyes are closed, eyebrows calm and her lips are trembling. She looked so cute when she gave in to my touch. "Don't stop" she barely huffs out, not opening her eyes. "Didn't plan on it sweetheart" I say as I take my hands and move her bra to the side, revealing her bud. I begin to suck on her nipple slowly to drive her crazy, and it was working.
I finally decide to go for it, moving my hand down until I reach underneath her skirt. I brush against the fabric, above her clit, making her whimper. I continue to lick and bite her chest as my fingers slowly enter her panties. Both of our breathing was heavy, the tension was almost unbareable. The air was thick and hot with lust as I began to rub at her clit, making sure to hit all the right spots, which I was doing a pretty damn good job at considering she was almost falling from how weak her knees had become. I release my one hand from her breast and use it to support her ass, holding it firmly. She moans into the touch. She is becoming a mess by the second and I was the reason. I began to slide my middle finger into her soeaking pussy. "Your so wet for me, do you think of me often?" I ask, slowly entering my ring finger while still rubbing her clit with my thumb. She doesn't reply, just whimpers. I look into her eyes expecting an answer, and she knew. "yes.." she can barely make out. I smile and bite at her neck again.
I begin to thrust my fingers at a deeper and faster pace, curling them so I can find her g-spot. As I continued to search for it, she let out a loud gasp-almost scream sound. I found it. I start abusing her weak spot, not giving her time to breathe. The whole time I'm making straight eye contact with her, nobody daring to look away. As I continue to abuse her spot, she breaks the eye contact. Not because she wanted to...the combination of her weak spot being touched over and over again, rubbing her clit at a furious pace and the eye contact had sent her into complete submission as she orgasmed into my arms. "fuck" she loudly moaned out, her eyes rolling to the back of her head, sweat dripping down her neck and chest. I could feel the warm cum dripping down her legs, as she shook from the overstimulation. I took her mouth with mine one last time but soon broke it. As she caught her breath and looked into my eyes, I brought my hand up to my mouth and licked her juices off my fingers, before licking her leg, from the knee up to clean her up, causing her to whimper even more.
I released my other hand from supporting her, almost causing her to collapse. I helped her clean up from the mess we made, being careful with her. I was going to take her home with me to cuddle up and watch movies together, but first I had to support her out of the restrant door so she didn't fall to the ground on the way to the car. I went round to the passanger side, and helped her in before walking round to my own side. I clicked the key in the engine, and place my right hand on the steering wheel, before swiftly sliding my left arm round her waist, rubbing up and down gently, and shortly after we pulled into my driveway, thank god Reece isn't in, he doesn't need to know about this and neither does Char's husband, but all I know is that she's definitely not into men, the way she was with me, there's no way she wants wo be anywhere near that man, then I realised. She was running her hands through my hair earlier.
There was no ring..
