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The music in the club is loud, louder than she’d like it to be, especially after such a long day at work and having had to sit through one never ending meeting after another. It wasn’t Dani’s idea to come out tonight, she hasn’t really been anywhere ever since “the wedding”...
Life has been weird since that day and she’s mostly been trying to avoid places where the risk of running into Sophie would be too high. She considered faking a headache to not have to participate in tonight’s drinks but She’d used that card one too many times already so nobody’s buying it anymore. And they’re right, she should stop hiding and feeling sorry for herself, it has been months for fuck’s sake...but that’s always something that’s easier said than done.
So here she is, standing in the middle of a busy club, looking through the unfamiliar faces in hopes of spotting someone she knows. Checking her phone, she heads to the bar to order herself a drink. She desperately needs one. Her friends seem to be nowhere to be found, and a text message confirming them being late comes when she’s almost half way through her first glass.
She sighs, feeling very out of place and not in her element whatsoever. In a bid to ease her nervousness, she downs the rest of her Martini and instantly orders another. She doesn’t have to wait too long before the bartender places her order down in front of her.
It could be worse, she thinks, she could still be at the office, going through endless paperwork instead of drinking alone and looking miserable while doing it. She shakes her head and laughs at her own sarcasm playing out inside her head for nobody but her to hear, while downing the second drink in one go.
“Whoa, rough day?”
The out of nowhere attention of a tall male surprises her. He takes a seat at the bar right next to her, probably expecting an answer to his question.
Dani blinks at him, “Excuse me?”
He’s good looking but not her type for an obvious reason, which is sadly not something men are very good at sensing so these kind of conversations can turn somewhat awkward. Let’s hope he’ll notice her disinterest sooner rather than later or before she looses her patience, which has been running very thin lately.
“You seem to be going through these pretty quickly, so I just wondered whether you’ve had a rough day?”
She’s not in the mood for this, not in the slightest, but doesn’t want to come across as rude so she replies but hopes one of her friends will turn up any minute now, her expectation is obvious by the way she keeps looking around, “I just had a long week.” She politely waives at the bartender, gesturing for a refill.
“Oh, can I get you a drink to maybe help you relax? You seem to be here alone...”
What? She is relaxed. What makes him think she isn’t? Besides, what’s wrong with a woman having a drink alone, why can’t she just be left alone?? Thankfully, her next drink lands on the bar just in time for her to be able to refuse his offer, “Beat you to it, but thanks.”
That doesn’t seem to discourage him at all, “I’m Mike by the way.” He smiles, hoping to get a name out of her in return but Dani’s eyes reflect nothing but how uncomfortable she feels and how she doesn’t want to continue participating in this encounter.
Then all of a sudden, out of nowhere, a woman walks up to her from the crowd, smiling a bright smile and jumping right in, “Hey, there you are!” She goes straight in for a side hug and a kiss on Dani’s cheek, “I’ve been looking for you! Let’s go, everyone’s waiting.”
The thing is, Dani doesn’t know her, nor does she recall ever having met her before, which is clear from her bewildered expression, as she momentarily shoots the woman a wide eyed look. And she’s a very beautiful woman, the kind your eyes would definitely linger on if you spotted her anywhere, just like Dani’s seem to do just now, lingering a moment too long while she ponders playing along. Fuck it. She’d rather spend the night in her company than another five seconds with this guy who’s looking on and waiting for her reaction.
Dani’s reaction comes in a matching smile, “Hey, I was wondering where you guys were.”
“We’re just over there, come, come.” She reaches for Dani’s hand and starts pulling her away from the bar. Dani just about manages to snatch her drink from the bar and lets herself be led away, mouthing out a sorry to the disappointed guy. The truth is, she isn’t sorry, not one bit, she’s actually very thankful for the spontaneous rescue, or whatever this is.
She uses the opportunity to give her saviour a once over while she keeps pulling her further through the crowd, and damn, she’s hot.
Once they seem to be far enough from the bar, the mysterious woman lets go of her hand and turns around, “I’m sorry, you seemed like you needed saving.”
Dani laughs out, “I kind of did, I guess...so thank you?”
She flashes her a dazzling smile, “You’re welcome.”
“So...do you do this often? Save helpless souls from an awkward conversation? Is this what you do for a living?” She teases.
The woman laughs, “I don’t actually, first time ever.”
Dani raises her eyebrows amused, “I find that hard to believe, you looked extremely confident while at it.”
Gigi now playfully narrows her eyes, “I did my best to sound convincing.”
“Well, you certainly convinced me.”
Her smile grows wider, “I’m glad to hear that.”
They share a moment of just looking at each other while Dani feels hypnotised by a pair of stunning eyes, almost forgetting that she’s staring at a complete stranger for far too long and clears her throat upon realizing, “Can I get you a drink? I think I owe you one.”
Gigi doesn’t falter, her answer coming instantly, “Why not.”
Dani is the one who hesitates in a display of nervousness, “I mean, only if-only if you’re not here with someone else...I obviously don’t want to keep you from having fun.” She’s now really hoping she isn’t reading the whole situation wrong...
“I’d very much enjoy having a drink with you.”
And that is all Dani needed to hear, “Ok then.”
They make their way to the bar to order drinks and find a hideout in a form of a couch in the corner of the room where they sit down next to each other.
Dani is the first one to speak, suddenly feeling very self conscious, “So, do you come here a lot?”
“I’ve actually never been here before. My friend kind of talked me into having a drink with her and then disappeared somewhere.”
“Oh same, I’m still waiting for my friends to turn up.”
“I’m Gigi by the way.” She offers that smile again.
“Dani.”
“Nice to meet you Dani.”
Shit. And there it is again, that gaze, the way she tucks a strand of hair behind her ear, the way she takes a sip from her drink. Everything about her is just so...hot. Dani’s brain is going into overdrive, trying to act normal and come up with something to say. What’s wrong with her? Complete panic is threatening to overwhelm her but she doesn’t have to worry for too long since Gigi seems very laid back and easily steers the conversation.
“I hate when that happens, don’t you? You can’t spend ten seconds at a bar alone before some guy comes up assuming you need company. They’re so predictable.” The statement is followed by an eyeroll while she takes another sip from her cocktail.
Dani chuckles, “I was thinking the exact same thing while he tried to talk to me. Just one of the reasons why I could never date men.” Shit. That last bit just sort of unexpectedly slipped out without her even intending it to, but the damage is done now isn’t it? Idiot.
To Dani’s surprise, Gigi’s reaction comes in a form of a tilt of her head as she hums in response, regarding her with a look that sends a thrill running down Dani’s spine, “Same.”
Fuck. Now she’s really in trouble. She takes a generous gulp of her third beverage to calm herself because the woman in front of her isn’t interested in men, which means she’s interested in women, which means she’s just about to implode from the unexpected excitement at the discovery. Why is she excited? It’s not like she’s flirting with her...or is she? Are they?
Gigi then dives into questions about her and her job and they end up taking for a while, going for another round of Martinis and having a very good laugh as the night progresses. It’s probably at least an hour into getting lost in Gigi’s intoxicating company that Dani’s phone starts ringing.
“Oh shit.” She completely forgot about her friends who are now probably pissed off and looking for her...she excuses herself and picks up and it turns out she’s at a completely different bar, having confused the names of places. Oh well, she decides on staying and agrees to catch up with them some other time, since she doesn’t actually remember the last time she’s had this much fun.
When she returns back inside, her lips curl into a smile upon seeing Gigi sitting where she’d left her, obviously waiting for her to return. A strange feeling of exhileration settles in the pit of her stomach, a feeling she hasn’t felt for a very long time, the one that clouds her senses, apart from alcohol, the one she’s a little scared to let herself feel. But she doesn’t fight it, not tonight. She’s determined to finally have some fun, there’s no harm in that, right? She can do this, it’s just a few drinks with a beautiful stranger. Totally harmless.
The problem is, she wasn’t counting with the fact that the amount of alcohol she’s already consumed could get in the way of rational thinking. The thinking that makes sense and is the only one she’s familiar with, the one that keeps her safe.
When she finds herself next to Gigi once more, she instantly notices the change in the brunette’s demeanor.
“Everything ok?”
“Yeah, everything’s fine.”
Gigi’s response doesn’t sound convincing, she doesn’t seem fine. Quite the opposite really. Her confidence momentarily replaced by something else.
Spotting the concern in Dani’s eyes, she elaborates, “I’m sorry, it’s just...this is stupid…”
“What is it?”, Dani encourages her.
Gigi’s reluctance can be heard as she explains, not too keen ruining the atmosphere, “I-...I just saw my ex walk past...with someone else...I mean-she’s not really my ex-we just kind of-...Gosh, this is embarrassing, I’m sorry, I don’t know why I brought this up, I’m ruining this.”
“No no, it’s ok, I get it, trust me. I know what it’s like, very much so. I’ve been trough a pretty nasty break up.”
There’s honesty and a hint of sadness in Dani’s voice which Gigi catches on to, “I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be. I’m ok, I think. It still hurts but I can function now. I mean there are bad days and good days but I just kind of keep myself busy with work right now.”
“So…”, Gigi sounds tentative but curious, “you got broken up with?”
She laughs out and nods, “Big time.”
Gigi wonders what that means before Dani adds, “Like a Hollywood movie style big time...she left me standing at the altar while her lover, who was actually a mutual friend, turned up moments before our wedding vows, and pretty much confessed to them having had an affair...”
“What???” She can’t believe what she’s hearing, “Are you kidding me??”
“No I’m totally not, dead serious.”
“How could anyone do that???”
“That’s a very good question.” She finishes her drink, the memory still making her heart clench with pain and humiliation.
“I’m so sorry...I can’t imagine how anyone could be so stupid and do that to you.”
Dani scratches the back of her neck because Gigi obviously means, how could anyone do that to her personally, which sounds like a compliment and also looks like one if the way Gigi’s looking at her is anything to go by, “Yeah, well, I don’t know. But it’s all in the past now, right? Nothing left to do but to move on.” She then quickly tries to divert the attention back to Gigi, “So which one is it?”
Gigi’s oblivious and questioning look speaks for itself so Dani continues, “Your ex- which one is she?”
“Oh…”, she looks around and sees Bette Porter enjoying a company of a tall blonde not too far from where they’re sitting. So she gestures that way with her head, trying not to be spotted and too obvious, “She’s right there...we weren’t really going out though. She wasn’t into me...kind of just had her fun and moved on?” She shrugs but Dani’s quite sure she could hear a sign of hurt in her tone.
Now it’s Dani who thinks that’s ridiculous because how could she not have been into this woman? She’s gorgeous and interesting and fun and pretty much ticks all the boxes. So in a moment of weakness, Dani asks her a questions which surprises even herself, “Can I kiss you?”
Gigi looks up at her from where her gaze dropped to her drink in contemplation, she seems to have lost the ability to speak because bloody hell...so she nods agreement instead.
Ignoring all the alarm bells ringing in her head, Dani immediately leans in for a kiss. Her lips land on Gigi’s in a soft connection, not too hasty, on the contrary, Dani kisses her slowly, maddeningly with depth and intention that has Gigi crumbling under her touch and god it feels good.
First kiss turns into another, an open mouthed one with more intent and the next thing Dani knows she doesn’t want it to stop. But it has to, this is probably a bad idea, what if she’s being too much, too drunk...
But when she draws back, Gigi doesn’t seem to think she’s too much at all, in fact she’s the one who leans in and kisses her again. Dani captures her lips and lets herself go, helpless against this woman’s charm. For the first time that night, she’s thankful for the loudness of the music, aware of the embarrassing sounds that are now escaping her mouth. It’s been so long since she’s felt like this, since she’s wanted another person this much, since she’s felt that tell tale tingling inside of her stomach.
Dani then breaks the connection and breathlessly asks, “Is she looking?”
It only takes Gigi a few seconds to figure out what she means by that and when she does, a smile appears on her lips as she replies, “Yeah she’s looking.”
Dani smiles, “Ok good.”
The kiss that follows is heated, a clash of lips, wandering hands and a hazy mind, sending them both spiraling into that sweet passionate bubble, awakening a burning flame inside of their whole bodies.
When Gigi pushes her tongue inside Dani’s mouth, she breaks. That’s it, she’s gone beyond a point of return, any of her fears forgotten while she finds herself completely lost in this spontaneous and crazy moment.
Gigi places a kiss just under her jaw and then behind her ear and whispers, “Can I take you to my place?”
Dani cannot believe the next thing that comes out of her mouth, and thinks that if this woman asked her just about anything right now, she wouldn’t be able to refuse, “Ok.”
The next moments are all just a haze of kisses, soft moans and touches during a short cab ride to Gigi’s place. And it’s only once they’re inside her apartment that Dani realizes that she’s never had a one night stand before. What is she doing? This is crazy! It all suddenly hits her as they share a deep kiss while Gigi’s being pushed up against the door.
Dani pulls away and Gigi spots the concern reflecting in her features, “You ok?”
“Yeah…”, trying to catch her breath, “It’s just-I’ve never-I’ve never done this before...a one night stand.”
Gigi is equally breathless when she speaks, “Me neither…do you want to stop?”
“No, do you?”
“God no.”
They share a light laugh and then Dani kissed her again, really kisses her with intent and passion, while everything slows down to a standstill. They get carried away in a clash of tongues and roaming hands, both whimpering and clearly desperate for this to happen.
Dani wants her with every fibre of her being, every cell in her body screaming “yes” as Gigi moans into her mouth, her hands on Dani’s neck and her hip as she pulls her impossibly close.
The moment one of Gigi’s hands squeezes a clothed breast, Dani lets out a moan and presses a thigh against the other brunette’s middle. Gigi’s hips jerk forward, a sigh escaping her mouth without thinking at the welcome pressure, too far gone to feel embarrassed about how easily Dani turns her on. Dani in turn digs her fingers into her hips just a little firmer, encouraging the movement as their desire comes to life with full force, because they’re alone now and there’s no need to hold back.
Dani then reluctantly breaks the connection to ask a breathless question, “Can I-”
“Yes“, Gigi’s answer comes instantly.
Dani smiles, “You don’t even know what I was going to-”
But she does it again, cutting right in, “I don’t care. Anything you want. Anything.” And she means it and wants it.
Dani’s smile’s replaced by a more serious expression before she reaches for the hem of Gigi’s dress to slowly pull it up above her waist and then further up above her abdomen, which is now rising and falling with fast excited breaths. The action exposes Gigi’s black underwear which is barely there lace and certainly doesn’t go unnoticed. Dani visibly swallows as she rests her forehead against hers, slowly tracing her hand over the fabric covering Gigi’s backside and holding the dress up with her other hand.
The pause in combination with Dani’s touch is maddeningly agonizing so she tries to encourage her to keep going, “Take it off.”
It’s a plea that comes out barely above a whisper but doesn’t escape Dani’s ear, prompting her to pull the dress all the way up and over Gigi’s head, letting it fall on the floor next to them, exposing a matching black laced bra.
Dani’s now completely stunned by the image in front of her, as she brushes gentle fingers along Gigi’s hips and her sides. She’s nervous. It’s been months since she’s been intimate with another person and the level of intimacy they already seem to share suddenly scares her.
Is she going to regret this? Is she going to get hurt again? Can she trust this person? Is she just overthinking this whole thing? What if she messes this up? All these questions are running through her head while Gigi patiently gives her a moment, cupping her cheek, “Hey. We really don’t have to-”
Dani’s wide eyes meet hers, “No no, I want to. I want this...I want you, it’s just…”
“What is it?”
Gigi listens while Dani’s struggling to find the right words, “I just-I don’t want to get hurt. I don’t think I could handle it.”
“I wouldn’t do that...I won’t hurt you.” She understands and doesn’t want to push Dani into anything she isn’t ready for. She reaches for her hand, bringing it to her lips and placing a soft kiss on the back of it. “I like you...and this can wait.”
Dani swallows, the sudden rush of emotions making her eyes shine. She doesn’t want to be scared anymore, she wants to move on and live. She wants to make love to this woman who seems so concerned about her being comfortable. The honesty in her eyes is all the reassurance Dani needs, “I like you too...I like this...can you kiss me again?”
So Gigi does. Oh she does, again and again before tentatively reaching out for the buttons of Dani’s shirt, patiently giving the other woman time to stop her or give permission. A slow nod is all she needs to proceed in unbuttoning the garment and revealing a black laced bra. And Jesus Christ the woman in front of her looks so sensual this way that Gigi can already feel the intensifying heat pooling between her thighs.
She pulls the shirt off Dani’s broad shoulders and down her arms until it’s on the floor behind her, all the while keeping eye contact with the taller brunette. She then unzips her skirt and slowly pulls it down with Dani’s help, before they both step out of their heels. They’re left standing there mere inches apart in their underwear, anticipation visibly increasing their pulse which shows in the way their chests rise and fall faster than before.
Dani then goes in for another kiss, she kisses her keenly and with such eagerness, it sends Gigi’s head spinning and before she knows it, her hands are lost in Dani’s beautiful long hair as she’s pushed against the door once more until they breathlessly draw back for air. Dani uses the opportunity to scoop Gigi up from under her thighs, hitching her up and around her middle, surprising her with the display of strength.
Gigi lets out a soft laugh and bites her lip, her stomach erupting with butterflies as she’s holding on to Dani’s shoulders while being carried towards the large couch behind them. She carefully places her onto it, hovering over her, “You’re so beautiful.”
The meaning behind Dani’s words reflects in those magnificent eyes as Gigi gently brushes a strand of hair away from Dani’s flushed face, before she ducks her head and places a kiss right under her jaw, her mouth lingering warmly against the smooth skin.
A few more burning kisses down Gigi’s throat later, Dani carefully positions herself between her legs, supporting her weight on one elbow while her other hand’s travelling downwards over Gigi’s smooth thigh, stroking it while she carries on with placing kisses on Gigi’s hot neck. She wants to take her time and listen to her soft sighs and hums as she does so.
And Gigi lets her, of course, slipping her arms around her shoulders and digging one hand into Dani’s hair again, getting lost in the way she’s being handled with so much care.
Dani’s mouth travels all the way down her neck before capturing Gigi’s lips in a passionate kiss, her tongue stroking against hers. Feeling the warmth of her skin and the way Gigi’s desperate for more judging by the way she’s writhing underneath her is electrifying all of her insides in the best imaginable way.
Both of them are whimpering into each other’s mouths, their hands wandering along the expanse of burning skin. Dani digs her fingers into Gigi’s thigh while the other woman’s busy reaching up to unclasp her bra. Once the clip is undone, nimble fingers push the straps down from her strong shoulders for the brunette to get rid of it completely. Dani draws back to give space to Gigi, who’s now arching her back and unclasping her own lacy bra with shaky hands. Once Dani helps her remove it, the only piece of clothing separating them from each other in any way are their panties.
A short pause only last for a couple of seconds during which they’re taking in the image in front of them, lips parted and minds clouded by insatiable want. Dani then goes back into kissing the ravishingly beautiful woman underneath her and the sensation of their breasts rubbing against each other is incredibly arousing, bringing them both to the brink of insanity.
Gigi can feel the moisture of Dani’s underwear against her skin and knowing how wet she is for her is sending a thrill down her own spine. Dani cannot help the way her hips grind against Gigi’s thigh and knows that if she doesn’t stop, she’ll most likely come right there and then.
So she halts the movement and slides her body slowly down Gigi’s, until she’s on her belly between her legs and kisses her way towards Gigi’s beautiful bare breasts, unable to contain her need to have her mouth on them.
Gigi’s heart is hammering inside her chest which shudders with her breathing as Dani’s soft lips close around her pebbled nipple, her head falls back into the sofa with a sharp exhale when she feels eager fingers brush against her other one. The brunette applies gentle suction followed by curling her tongue around the sensitive bud and flicking it, while rolling the other nipple between her two fingers and squeezing gently in a slow and indulgent manner. Gigi’s now loosing her mind, hooking one of her legs over Dani’s hip with a groan and her hands in the other woman’s hair.
When Gigi looks up at her with hooded eyes, every part of her is blushing and burning for her, every inch of her skin begging for her touch. Gigi’s hooked. Everything about her is downright addictive and she finds herself completely and helplessly at her mercy. Dani’s eyes are setting fire to her soul as she keeps holding her gaze while placing kisses on the space under her breasts, her fingers still playing with an erect nipple. A kiss on her abdomen is followed by one that’s placed even lower as Dani shuffles further down between Gigi’s legs.
There are literally sparks in the air between them as Dani keeps hypnotizing her with that gaze, her eyes fixed on a pair of brown ones. Gigi knows how wet she is- more than she’s ever been, her underwear practically ruined by how much she wants this, how much she wants Her.
“I want to taste you.” Dani kisses her thigh, “Can I taste you?” All breathy and hot.
Oh dear god. Yes!! An answer comes in a form of keen nodding because that’s all Gigi can manage under the circumstances. Her breathing is all over the place just like her head which is now functioning on just about one brain cell, knowing what comes next.
So Dani settles herself comfortably, never breaking eye contact, hooking her fingers into Gigi’s soaked panties and pulling them down her smooth legs. The visible sheen of her arousal is making Dani’s mouth water as she marvels at the sight in front of her. She can tell how desperate Gigi’s getting by the way her hips move forward in a gentle bid to encourage further action. Gigi’s doing her utmost best to be patient but it’s becoming nearly impossible because she needs Her, carnally and infuriatingly so.
Dani doesn’t let her wait much longer and moves in to place a hot kiss on her mound while hooking her arms around Gigi’s middle, keeping her pressed flat against the surface of the sofa. Her crave for the woman is bordering on hysteria so she moves lower to slowly drag her tongue along Gigi’s slick folds, getting her first taste while the tentative contact leaves Gigi trembling.
Dani then proceeds to work her up with slow, deliberate swipes of her tongue, dragging it up through impossibly wet heat because Gigi’s shamelessly dripping.
The fact that Dani’s lapping up her wetness is alone too much to take. “Mm,” Gigi sighs, “That feels so good.”
The praise bolsters Dani’s confidence while her licks become deeper and firmer. Gigi registers the way the brunette hums into her in obvious satisfied appreciation and parts her legs even wider now, curling her fingers into Dani’s hair. Gigi can feel Dani’s tongue darting inside of her now and the noises escaping her mouth are now a little embarrassing so she’s thanking the heavens that she lives alone, no housemates to overhear her being pleasured.
When Dani detaches her mouth from her and looks up to check if she’s enjoying it, she finds Gigi looking back with pleading eyes blown wide with lust and her mouth slightly open, encouraging her with a quick, “Please don’t stop.”
So she nods with an adorable expression, her mouth shiny, coated in Gigi’s wetness, and dives right back in but this time goes for that sensitive and aching part of Gigi, where she needs her the most.
“Fuck,” Gigi gasps, her head snapping back against the sofa again, “Right there.”
She can feel the taller woman nod and hum against her as she sucks and licks that sweet sweet spot that’s now throbbing with arousal. Gigi’s moans get a little louder, her hold on Dani’s hair a little tighter with how she’s overwhelmed by so much pleasure, which only intensifies when Dani spreads her open with one hand and slides a single finger inside of her. She curls it into that soft spongy tissue, starting out with slow thrusts while her mouth sucks on Gigi’s clit.
Gigi gasps again, her back arching off the sofa, and damn it, she has a distinct feeling that this isn’t going to take long, with how absurdly turned on she is and with the way Dani’s so expertly pushing all the right buttons. She moans out a despairing, “Dani...more...please.”
Dani instantly gets the memo, eager to please her in any way she wants and needs, so she adds another finger, easily moving them in and out of her with more force and speed while lewd wet noises fill the room.
“Oh god.” Gigi sees stars. She’s so close already, the sensation in her lower stomach becoming harder to suppress. She really wants to last longer but the idea is proving to be impossible because Dani’s repeatedly flicking the tip of her tongue against her swollen clit and thrusting the length of two fingers inside her and curling them with perfect accuracy.
Gigi lets go of her long hair, too worried she’d pull too hard and fists at the blanked underneath her instead as her mouth falls open and her hip push forward harder against Dani’s face. “Dani I’m…,”she can barely form a coherent sentence, “I’m going to-”, and doesn’t get to finish it anyway, too consumed by her incoming orgasm.
Dani moans and presses her face even firmed against her middle, closing her mouth around Gigi’s bundle of nerves and sucking it in her mouth again. Gigi’s eyes roll back into her head at the immense amount of pleasure that washes over her, heat burning down her spine sending ecstasy bursting out to every nerve ending as she comes the hardest she ever has. The whimpering sounds escaping her lips are accompanied by her hips jerking upward.
She rides out her long and intense high with Dani practically devouring her, eagerly pleasuring her all the way through it with her mouth and fingers working in sync. Feeling Gigi clenching around her fingers and hearing her sensual moans is sending her own arousal skyrocketing. She then slows the thrusts and lets go of Gigi’s swollen clit to gently lick her and ease her through the remaining seconds of the aftershocks of her strong orgasm.
“Oh my god.“ Gigi is a boneless trembling mess, her chest rising and falling intensely as she’s trying to catch her breath while Dani pulls out of her and licks the remaining wetness from between her legs, which now slump down on the sofa as Gigi’s muscles finally relax.
Dani wipes her mouth with the back of her hand and slowly moves upwards to lay down next to Gigi who’s looking at her with an astonished expression as if she had just given her the sun, “That was-that was something…”
“Is that good?”
“Very good.”
The other woman smiles, her hair adorably messy, and leans in for a lingering kiss, which Gigi exhales into with her heart filled with nothing but adoration for this woman. She can taste herself on her lips which only deepens that burning need to take Dani in her arms and make her come the same way she just did.
Overpowered with the most carnal and desperate need to taste her, she whispers her wish between soft kisses, as she teasingly trails her hand down Dani’s body, “I need to have my mouth on you too.”
She can see the way Dani swallows and how her eyes shine with lust while she breathes out a, “I would like that a lot.”
“Lay down.” Gigi bites her lip and watches as Dani wordlessly obliges and lays back on the sofa, her breathing visibly uneven, eyes expectantly fixed on hers. It is Gigi who now hovers above her, feeling confident and bold under Dani’s observant gaze. She leans down to nip at Dani’s bottom lip before capturing her mouth in a passionate kiss, darting her tongue out to clash with the Dani’s in a sensual fight for dominance. God that tongue, Gigi uses it against her like a weapon, a perfectly precise one that has Dani right where she wants her.
Dani moans into it and lifts her hips, looking for any sort of release she can get which comes in a form of Gigi’s thigh pressing down into her core. Dani’s hips automatically seek that mind-numbing pressure by jerking upwards and the noise escaping her as her hands roam Gigi’s bare back is stifled by the other woman’s mouth.
Jesus Christ. Dani’s so wet and keen that Gigi can already feel her own arousal building up again. But that will have to wait because she wants nothing more but to take care of Dani, who’s plea comes out downright desperate, her voice shaky, “Gi...I’m so close already...please.”
She whispers a quick “ok” before moving lower and licking one of Dani’s hard nipples, taking it in her mouth and sucking on it until her back is arching into her mouth. Gigi does the same with her other one as well, since Dani’s clearly enjoying the attention she’s giving her breasts, her hands settling on Gigi’s waist and squeezing.
She loves the way she’s clearly able to drive her crazy purely by moving her tongue over her pink erect buds. But Gigi’s thigh is already covered in Dani’s wetness, who after watching Gigi come and feeling her muscles clench around her fingers is dripping through her underwear.
She knows Dani will probably not last much longer so she stops teasing and detaches her mouth from her breast with a wet noise, before continuing her trail of kisses lower to where Dani so gravely needs her.
Dani’s blinking wide, propped up on her elbows, watching as Gigi places a few soft kisses on her soft skin, making her way down between her legs. A few more presses of her mouth against the hot skin of her thighs and then a last one on top of Dani’s wet panties before she proceeds to slowly pull them all the way down her legs, which she then spreads further apart for easier access.
Seeing Dani completely bare and hopelessly disarmed like this is captivating, she is truly unbelievably beautiful. Not wanting to torture her any longer, Gigi ducks her head to do what she can’t wait for any longer. She starts off with a few broad licks of Dani’s labia and the contact has Dani hitting the sofa with a sharp exhale. One of her hands is buried in Gigi’s hair very lightly tugging and pressing her deeper into herself, while she’s digging her fingers into the fabric of the sofa with her other one.
When Gigi moves higher to lick her sensitive clit, Dani’s hips buck off of the sofa as a jolt of pleasure shoots through her body. She’s whimpering and trying to stay as still as she possibly can, which is not a lot given how close she already is.
The next thing she feels is Gigi’s long skilled tongue curling inside of her, steadily filling her up and then moving in and out with purposeful presses and twists. She’s just completely under her spell and finds everything about Gigi so impossibly exciting.
Gigi then adds pressure on Dani’s bundle of nerves by rubbing firm circles over it with her thumb, eliciting a series of louder whines and exhales from the other woman who’s abdomen and legs are now shaking while Gigi holds her down and open. She’s driving Dani towards her climax in just a matter of minutes.
And Dani can’t take it any longer, feeling like she’s about to be crushed under the weight of her impending orgasm. Gigi can feel the muscles inside of Her tightening and she knows that Dani is now almost there, once again, right where she wants her to be.
“I’m gonna...”, her head fuzzy, a low strangled noise coming from deep within her throat, “Gigi, I’m-”
Gigi blinks up at her, catching a glimpse of Dani looking half gone and sexy as fuck, so she hums and snakes a hand up her naked body to squeeze one of Dani’s nipples between her fingers. She very well knows that it will definitely push Her right over the edge, and adds to the intensity of her ministrations by pressing harder circles into Dani’s clit and thrusting her tongue as deep inside of her dripping middle as she can.
Dani’s orgasm hits her harder than she’s expected, turning her into a shaking pile of tense muscle and limbs while the broken moan she lets out is a clear indication of just how intensely she’s riding it out. Gigi steadily holds her through it, keeping up with the movements of her tongue while letting go of Dani’s overly sensitive clit, easing her out of it patiently with slow licks and soft strokes of Her quivering thighs. When it’s all over, Dani is left staring at the ceiling, barely able to move or think, her body spent and her mind drifting on cloud nine with nothing left but bliss. Wow.
She can feel the soft kisses placed on her belly and when she finally finds the strength to look down, she finds Gigi smiling, looking up at her still from between her legs, satisfied with making the brunette come that hard. Dani looks back at her seemingly worn out but happy, she reaches out, gathering Gigi into her arms and letting her rest her head against her chest.
She presses a gentle kiss on her forehead and holds her close, her hand trailing patterns up and down Gigi’s back. “That was-...that was amazing.”
Gigi turns to meet Dani’s eyes that are full of adoration and places a kiss on her lips, “I liked it very much too.”
Dani smiles, “You did?”
“Mhmm...it kind of turned me on again to- to taste you...to see you come like that.” She makes herself comfortable atop of Her, biting her lip and making simmering eye contact while she waits for a reaction.
The spark in Dani’s eyes speaks for itself, “Maybe we should do something about it then.”
Gigi’s heart skips a beat and her eyes light up at hearing Dani’s hushed voice and because of the way She travels her hands down to place them on Gigi’s butt, giving it a light squeeze. Gigi’s mouth goes dry and her heart rate picks up in speed again when Dani encourages her to grind down into her thigh. Oh and she does, placing her hands on the sofa on either side next to Dani’s head for support, feeling the burn in the pit of her stomach as her swollen clit drags along Dani’s impossibly toned thigh.
A pleased noise escapes her lips as the pleasure inside of her slowly builds with help from Dani, who’s aiding the movement with her hands, watching Gigi getting closer and closer to her second orgasm. She then leans upwards to capture one of her nipples in her mouth, playing with it with her tongue before sucking and making Gigi loose any sort of previous rhythm of the movement she’s had.
“Fuck, Dani…” she whimpered, once again, extremely aroused and two seconds away from the inevitable.
With Dani’s mouth on her breast and her hands anchored to Gigi’s backside, her movements become more jerky and shivery the closer she gets to coming. When Dani ever so gently bites down on one of her nipples, Gigi completely and instantly looses control and comes again, sharply and quickly, softly moaning all the way through, her legs twitching and body shaking. The delicious all-consuming feeling fully envelops her inside and out while she rubs herself impossibly tight against the skin of Dani’s leg, coming all over it.
Dani is marvelling at the most beautiful woman above her, silently thrilled at how quickly she could help her reach another high. After the final waves of her orgasm subside, Gigi practically collapses on top of the other brunette, unable to do anything else apart from breathing heavily into her neck and waiting for the world to stop spinning, feeling dazed and drunk. And Dani holds her, patiently while Gigi’s breathing evens out, deep and slow.
The next few minutes pass by quietly, and it is now that they realise that it’s raining outside. So they stay still in each others arms with the sound of raindrops steadily drumming against the roof and that unique earthy smell spreading through the room from the open windows in a soothing combination of elements.
“Where did you come from?” Dani cannot believe how natural this it, how safe she feels.
Gigi takes a deep breath while nuzzling closer into Dani’s hair, “I could ask you the same question.”
They both smile into the night at the same time.
“Can we just stay like this for a bit?” Dani just wants to hold her and be held by her for a little longer.
“There’s nowhere else I’d rather be.”
She can hear Dani’s contented hum and feel how she gently draws patterns on Gigi’s bare back with her fingers, the ones that had been inside the brunette just minutes ago. The comfortable silence is interrupted by Dani posing another question.
“Gi?”
“Hmm?”
“I don’t want this to be that…”
“A what?”
“A one night stand.”
Gigi draws back, just enough to meet her eyes with a serious expression, "That makes two of us then."
Dani smiles at her and then asks almost shyly, as if she hasn’t just seen everything of the beautiful woman laying atop of her, " Can I take you out for a dinner?"
Gigi matches her smile with her own, “I’d like that very much.”
Dani’s heart flutters in her chest because maybe she can find happiness again, maybe there is hope that she could love and be loved again. Maybe this is the universe showing her that, she can, in fact, have the things her heart so desperately longs for. And maybe, the very person in her arms might just mean that new beginning she needs.
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