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Chapter 1: Lustful
A flurry of clicks could be heard against the onxy asphalt on this cold night in the Seaside Town.
Deep and heavy breathing.
Aching chest.
Muscles sore to the touch.
Horror struck cerulean optics.
The figure turned the next corner, dashing, sprinting, any form of running that would put distance between her and the thugs that were chasing her. Quickly, without thinking or hesitating, the girl turned down a street that had one light, illuminating the darkness at the far end of it.
"Awww, come on beautiful! Don't run away from us, just give us what we want and we'll leave you alone!"
What they want? The chances of that happening was slim to none. With no other choice, the girl ran down the darkened street at full speed. By now, all the running was taking a toll on her.
Her body was screaming and rejecting her from going any further and her lungs were so aflamed they felt like they would burst at any second. The girl reached the end of the street and stopped under the lone lamp-post.
'Dead End.'
A sign read on a weathered red brick wall she stood in front of. The girl panicked, as her breathing grew more rapidly, to the point she was hyperventalating.
All three thugs came to a stop. All circling around her with smug and disgusting smirks on their faces. The girl tried to bulldoze her way out of the field the group had formed but the men bruisingly grabbed her wrists and pushed her against the concrete wall. "P-please don't hurt me..please.."
The girl begged through tears that profusely ran from her eyes. One of the men, the leader no doubt, laughed darkly and ran his fingers through her rose pink bangs. His other hand freely ran along her exposed torso, and further down under her black laced mini-skirt.
"No, stop it stop it!" She screamed, as loud as she could in hopes that anyone would hear her desperate cries, but the night remained silent with only the dull hum of the lone street light filling her ears.
"Shhh," His lips wrapped roughly around her neck, along with teeth, gnawing into the skin, drawing blood. She yelped and squeezed her eyes shut as the the sensitive skin there start to burn. "It's okay beautiful, we'll take care of you," He unbuckled his belt and his pants fell to the ground. She felt a painful pressure against her wrists then suddenly they were positioned over her head. A hand grazed along her inner thigh and she unwillingly shuddered.
"Feels good doesn't it?" The husky voice asked, teasingly gliding his fingers along her arousal. "Get off of me!" The girl positioned her knee at an angle that conneted with the sickening man's groin.
The man let out a pained cry and the girl was released from his grasp. She scrambled to her feet and ran as fast as she could in the opposite direction of the thugs.
"Get that bitch!"
~xxxxxx~
"Ugh shoot..." She dropped her head on the vanity set and sighed. That vision, that memory kept making itself present in her mind, even though it occurred two years ago, the first time she ever hopped up on a stage in front of a crowd of hungry eyes.
At first it was for fun, she had no intentions on flaunting her body in a sexual manner and swing her form around a pole. All that, just to get bills thrown her way and howls from disgusting men. It just wasn't her thing. But some how, she raked in twenty thousand that night. It was for fun..
The owner was so taken with her outstanding performance, he talked her into actually working at this place. At first she was against it, like she said before, showing her exposed body to the world was not something she could picture herself doing every night. She had high priorities and morals. Like any other innocent girl would.
But here she was..In this dressing room, along with these other dancers!
"Oh dear Serah!"
The pinkette reached down under the vanity and grabbed her seven inched white stilletos and slipped them on her feet. The girl calling her name, slowly strut her way in her direction and placed her soft palms on her shoulders.
Serah turned around facing the mirror as she brushed her fingers through the softness of her pink hair. "Yes Lebreau, I thought you were working the bar tonight, what are you doing in here?"
The brunette's hands gently slid from the girl's shoulders down to her biceps and repeated the gesture. "Nope." She purred seductively into Serah's ear. "Snow has me dancing tonight." Her tounge danced along the side of the girl's neck in a teasing manner. "It's a shame you won't be up there with me this time, we really gave them a show last time, hmm."
Serah quivered and bit her lip, swallowing down the desire to let out an unnecessary moan. "Yea such, a shame." She said trying to sound as sincere as much as she could.
She turned around on the cushioned stool, facing Lebreau and her lust blurred eyes. She smirked, slowly gliding her tongue along her upper lip and giving the pinkette a wink.
Serah blushed, turning her eyes away and started fondling with the small pink ribbon on her skirt.
"You seem tense." Lebreau sat herself in the girl's lap and tightened her legs around her hips, arms draped loose around her neck. Serah exhaled and swallowed a lump in her throat. "You should come to my place after work. We can have some fun, like last time?"
"Uhm, as tempting as that sounds Lebreau, I'm going to have to pass. Snow, has me working with the new girls tonight. Maybe uh..next time.."
Her hips shifted smoothly against the girl's in a slow motion. Another shock of pleasure jolted down her spine and directly to her center. "I can come to you. I don't mind waiting." She whispered, and stole a hungry kiss without the pinkette's consent. "Well...?"
"Alright, alright! You better be there when I get home."
"Oh Serah, you know I will be." She brushed her lips against the latter's collarbone and dove a hand into her skirt. Her slender fingers swept and pressed against the girl's wet folds.
A uneven gasp escaped, and Serah bucked not once, but twice.
Slow and torturous, Lebreau slid a digit inside her. Serah closed her eyes and slumped against the vanity, panting like she'd run out of breath. "Mm-ahuh! Lebreau!"
"You're so wet, I'm barely doing anything yet." She always did this, she'd start the girl up and then-
The tanned brunette slipped her fingers out of Serah's wet slit and into her mouth. "Mmm, delicious. Well, gotta go, see you later babe!"
"No, no! Lebreau please!"
"You want me that badly Serah?"
"Yes..."
"Tough, you'll just have to wait until later!" Lebreau blew her a kiss. " Don't go falling for none of those newbie chicks okay!" She smiled and swiftly left the dressing room.
'What a tease!' Serah thought. 'She'll pay for that later!'
~xxxxxx~
The rest of the evening did not go as well as she had thought it would. All the dancers Snow sent in were terrible! Twenty-Five percent of them didn't even know what the pole was used for or couldn't dance for the life of them. And the other seventy-five either backed out or couldn't do the simplest this as strip!
Serah sighed and x'ed out the last name on the list and dropped her head against the tables cool surface. None of those wanna-be's made it. Hopefully next weeks batch will be better. But she thanked the Fal'cie, she wouldn't be the one dealing with them.
The door squeeked open but she didn't as much as bother to raise her head. The sound of the music playing in the background as well as the sound of heels clicked against the floor and stopped in front of her. Great another one?
"Alright," she raised her head and folded her hands against the table. "If you're gonna be shy, leave, you can't dance, leave, can't handle large crowds of repulsive men, I say again," she rose her eyes to the girl in front of her and suddenly became transfixed.
The girl wore a pink and white lace overlay halter neck bra, complimented with ruffled trimming around the cup. Sheer black stockings with pink lace top and a simple pink thong. The girl smiled and her vibrant viridians beamed down at her.
"Uhm..."
"Uhm..."
'God she's beautiful...'
"I uhm..show me what you can do uhm-"
"Vanille!" Her accented angelic voice rang in Serah's ears.
"Right, Vanille." She placed the clip board of names down on the desk and sat back. "Show me what you can do."
The song in the backgorund switched up and a new song boomed through out the speakers. The girl walked, hips swaying in a cool and laxed manner. She leaned her form against the cool silver pole in the center of the floor and bucked her hips forward. Her hands gently travelled from her shoulders to her breast and down over her tight toned torso. In a swift movement she wrapped her leg around the pole and spun her form around it.
Her spin came to a stop, with her ending in an upside down position, legs spread open wide before locking them in place around the pole and pulled herself back up.
"Uhm.."
Vanille smiled as her body slowly reached the floor ending her short-lived performance with a split. Serah stared in pure amazement. Yea it was short, but it was the best she had seen all night. "Wow..Uhm," I didn't know what to say really..amazing, with a little help you'll be flawless. But, you got it!"
"R-really! Oh thankyou thankyou!" She leaned over the table and gave the a pinkette a tight hug. "Uhm..You're welcome Vanille."
Finally her shift came to an end and she was on the way home. She was in much of a hurry since she knew Lebreau was going to be there. She stepped out of the building and was about to sprint off until she caught a glimpse of Vanille at the corner of her eye. She looked lost and seemed to be pacing. "Hey Vanille."
"Oh hi uhm-"
"Serah, my name is Serah. Are you alright? You seem lost."
"Uhm.." She looked down at the ground and began fiddling with her fingers. Almost like she was nervous. "Do you know where the Bohdum shelter is?"
'Shelter?'
Serah nodded. "I do but," The pinkette turned her eyes up to the night sky and stared at the moon as the dark blue clouds passed over it. "Why do you want to go there?"
Vanille sighed and bought her eyes to lock with Serah's. They were mixed with troubled and sadness. Not spry like they were earlier. "I-It's where I stay.." She mumbled, covering her face from the embaressment.
"O-oh..?" Serah felt bad about that being the only thing she was able to come up with. She also felt terrible that the red-head had to stay in such a place. That was nowhere for a girl like her to stay. "Hey Vanille?"
Serah took hold of the girl's hands and moved them from over her eyes. "Why don't you stay with me..? I have an extra room."
"I can't, I don't want to be a burden to you.."
"Don't be silly, you're not a burden. Now come on!"
Serah opened the door to her apartment and walked inside. She switched on the light and went straight for the kitchen. Vanille stood in the center of the floor, fiddling with her fingers. "Relax." Serah said with a smile as she came from the kitchen. "It's alright, here come, let me show you where your room is."
Serah took the girl's arm and lead her to a room across from her own.
"Serah, is that you?"
'Uh-oh!'
Serah quickly shoved Vanille into the guest bedroom and shut the door. Lebreau emerged from the girl's room wearing nothing but her bra and panties. "H-hey Lebreau..I was just coming..in there..."
Lebreau raised her eyebrow and slowly made her way towards the girl. "What are you doing all the way over here.." She pressed her half naked frame against the girl's, gliding her fingers up her left breast and squeezing it. "You don't want me tonight do you?"
Serah rested her back against Vanille's bedroom door as her eyes fluttered shut. "N-no that's not it at all, of course I-I want you Lebreau, you're all I thought about since you left." The girl leaned forward and planted a kiss to the the brunette's lips.
"Mm, good." Lebreau pulled the pinkette away from the bedroom and pushed her onto the sofa. Serah smiled as Lebreau hovered over her. She sat up on her elbows, softly kissing, feeling and touching anywhere that could be touched on the tanned girl's body.
Serah's hand trailed down pass Lebreau's chest and to her stomach where she played with her belly button. Lebrau felt her body heating at Serah's touch. As the girl's fingers moved lower she found herself panting breathlessly.
Serah moved her head down to Lebreau's jugular area, there, she kissed and sucked along her neck. Lebreau bought her hands to lace through Serah's pink locks as she tried hard not to moan from the wonderful feeling building at her center.
but..
"Shit, Serah!" Lebreau screamed as Serah plunged two fingers deeply inside her. She bucked and trembled against the younger girl with pleasure. She squeezed her eyes shut and shook her head from side to side still trying so desperately to keep her moans to herself.
Serah started thrusting in and out of her fast and rough, not slowing her pace for any reason. Serah was smiling, no, smirking a devious smirk at how she made Lebreau react.
The pinkette stopped and slowly pulled her finger's out, Lebreau moaned in protest and grabbed Serah's hand but she pulled away. "No, don't stop Serah please."
"What's the matter, don't like being teased?" She said and massaged her thumb over Lebreau's clit while still continuing to slip her fingers halfway inside her.
"Mm, stop it, just get the fuck inside me!." Lebreau groaned as her body clung to Serah and scratched deeply at the younger's back, causing the girl to moan at the sensation of it.
Serah pushed, twisted and thrusted her fingers into Lebreau refusing to stop seeing how the woman was writhing and violently bucking against her.
"Mmph..god SERAH!" Lebreau let out a loud scream and twitched violently as she came. The brunette smiled. a thin layer of sweat covering her nose as she leaned in and kissed the pinkette. "My turn now.."
But then-
"Uhm S-serah?"
The pinette's eyes shot open and standing at the foot of the couch was Vanille.
'Shoot!'
Lebreau sat up and looked at Serah through glaring eyes, her jealousy trait suddenly started to kick in. "So, you bought home yet another person Serah?"
"Lebreau it's not what it looks like," Serah sat up on the couch and tried her best to explain herself. "Vanille she-"
"Ah, Vanille's her name huh, why do you hide things like this from me Serah? First Snow, now this chick? How long has this been going on? Well, tell me?"
"I just met her today Lebreau but listen-"
"Oh wow, that just makes it even worse!" Lebreau stood from the sofa and angerily stormed off into Serah's bedroom.
"Serah? d-did I do something wrong?" The red-head asked, feeling guilty for the event that just unfolded.
"No Vanille, You did nothing, don't worry." Serah gave the girl a reassuring smile then ran into her room where Lebreau was dressin herself. "Please, don't go if you just listen to me I can explain!."
"Just like when I walked in on you and Snow. What did this one just happen as well? God Serah, why can't you be honest for once!.
"I'm trying to be if you just take the time to listen to me Lebreau!"
"I don't have time for anymore of your head games and lies! You can't just keep sleeping with people and think it won't catch up with you!" The brunette stormed from the girl's room and straight to the front door. "We're done Serah!"
"No Lebreau wait!"
SLAM!
Serah sighed and fell to her knees at the front door. Vanille slowly walked to her and knelt at her side. Serah was shaking, crying..Vanille embraced the girl in her arms and gently rocked her back and forth. "It's going to be okay, you'll see." It wasn't much but she felt that this was the least she could do for the girl.
And that's chapter 1. Well Relixer how's this so far? Let me know :D
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