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AN- Happy New Year to one and all! My resolutions are to write more and finish two of my fics. But here's an idea that's been floating around for awhile. This is also my first attempt at femslash so go easy on me…

She Kissed a Girl…

The bass pounded under their feet, a steady thrumming keeping in time with the rhythm of their dancing. Bright colored lights wove in and out of the bodies twining together on the dance floor. Although two particular women took no notice of anyone else around them; they were dancing too close and too tipsy to care. They were blowing off steam after retiring their uniforms (again) and they deserved a girl's night out. They'd probably forget about most of it come morning along with the hangovers but they wouldn't worry about that right now.

"Want another drink?" Tori shouted to Kira over Rihanna, which wasn't the easiest thing to do.

Kira nodded although she was way over her limit. But hey you only turn 21 once…

Tori grinned and slipped into the crowded abyss of bodies grinding to the beat. Kira just swayed to music, closed her eyes and smiled and daydreamed of a crowd cheering her on about her own music.

"Hey gorgeous," a voice whispered in her ear. "Care for a dance?"

Kira opened her eyes and found herself face to face with a himbo and she inwardly winced. Why was it always the creepy ones? She managed a smile and took a step back. "Sorry I'm with someone."

He stepped closer, invading her personal space. "I'm sure your boyfriend won't mind." He leered at her.

"Actually, she does mind," Tori said as she came up behind Kira, handing the former Yellow Ranger her drink before snaking one arm around her waist. "And I don't share well."

He had a lusty glaze over his face and started to back off. "Threesome?" He tried again.

"No," both told him, annoyed, and walked away.

"Thanks," Kira told her friend gratefully and gulped down half her appletini before giving the Water sensei a questioning look. "How'd you get these so fast?"

Tori winked at her as she took a drink of her cotton candy Cosmo, what Shane and Dustin would give to see her acting all girly now. "I have my ways."

"No really." Kira tried to give her a dubious look but wound up looking slightly cross-eyed.

"Giving the bartender a couple twenties seemed to help." Tori admitted with a grin.

Kira snorted and downed the rest of her drink as the song changed to a slow rhythm. "Wanna daaance?" She slurred.

"Hmm, slurring after three drinks, someone's a lightweight." Tori teased her.

"'m serious."

"So am I."

"Couldn't hurt," Kira mumbled.

It really couldn't, probably, they'd probably forget by the morning. What'd she have to lose?

"Pleeease?" Kira pouted and tried to bat her eyelashes at Tori.

She was a sucker for those hazel eyes. "Okay."

Kira grinned and immediately wrapped her arms around Tori, all her inhibitions stripped away. They fell into an easy rhythm, slowly swaying to the song.

Kira rested her head on Tori's shoulder. "This ish nice…"

"Yeah," Tori agreed softly. "It is."

Kira pulled back to look into Tori's eyes. "Wanna kiss you Tor…"

"You probably shouldn't, you'll regret it in the morning."

"Will not."

"You will," Tori insisted gently, "because it's not meant to be."

Kira snorted. "You really believe in all that fate stuff?" She wanted to know, beginning to sober.

"For the most part."

"You make your own fate and I for one am tired of waiting around for Trent as you are for Blake." She smiled gently. "It can't hurt your chances."

Tori rolled her eyes. "Where've I heard that--" she was cut off by a pair of petal soft lips pressing against her own… and she really liked it. She couldn't help but start to deepen the kiss when someone close let out a loud wolf whistle, causing them to part.

"We should go." Tori said quietly as the music momentarily stopped. Kira nodded and they quickly discarded their glasses on the way out of the club.

They were quiet on the cab ride to Kira's apartment; Kira was dozing on and off while Tori just stared out the window. Thankfully the ride was short and Tori was now sober enough to help Kira up to her one bedroom. Kira stumbled into the former Blue Ranger as she tried to kick off her ballet flats in the foyer and started giggling like crazy. "You're hot you know that Tor?"

"Actually, no I didn't." Tori said as they made their way down the narrow hall to Kira's room.

"Yep, hot n' blonde, do blondes really have more fun?" She wanted to know as she flopped down on the bed.

"I wouldn't really know," she confessed.

"Really 'cause I think…" Kira trailed off as she fell back on her back, out like a light.

Tori sighed and walked out of the room, contemplating whether or not she should stay, she'd made the mistake of paying the cabbie instead of asking him to wait a few minutes. She was just enough buzzed that she didn't trust herself to streak home, for fear of crashing into something. It was too late to call anyone close; Dustin and Shane were at Lake Tahoe, Cam and Hunter were off visiting Blake in Montana. So it looked as if she was stuck here for the night. At least she was used to getting up before sunrise; she didn't want to make things more awkward between her and Kira. Maybe in the morning they both would forget last night.

She sighed again as she sank down on the couch, rubbing her forehead to keep the headache at bay. It was just a kiss, nothing more.

So why couldn't she stop thinking about it?

The end

AN2- Okay, more than likely, there will be a sequel. Just not sure when it will be. Leave a comment on your way out. Happy New Year!

CamFan4Ever