Let's go to VEGAS!!
Chapter 1 – On the way there
Polka sat up in her bed, looking around her room, deciding what on what she was going to bring to Vegas.
"I have a feeling that this is going to be misery…" Polka sighed and walked up to her closet.
"I think I'll wear…..this today." Polka pulled out a mint green dress with matching stalkings, shoes, and hair band. As she undressed, she looked at herself in the mirror, and sighed. She got dressed, and got packing. She packed the necessities, and a little extra, because she was staying a month in Las Vegas with the group. (Which included Her, Allegretto, Beat, Frederic, Viola, Salsa, March, Jazz, Claves, Falsetto, Crescendo, and Serenade)
"What time is it?" Polka asked herself, looking at her clock. It was 8:47 a.m.
"Oh! I have to meet up with the others!" Polka got her luggage, ran out into the living room, grabbed a piece of toast, and dashed out of the door.
She met up with the others in Champaign, Illinois.
"Sorry I'm late!" Polka apologized, handing Jazz her luggage.
"Alright! Let's get a move on!"Allegretto yelled, getting on the bus.
"Holy CRAP!! There's a stripper pole in here!!" Allegretto screamed.
"What?? What are you talking abo- OH MY GOD!!!" Crescendo (somewhat) yelled as he got on the bus.
"Anywaay…let's get goin." Viola said, stepping on.
They had been on the road for about two hours now. And the girls decided to provide some…entertainment.
"Hey, are there, like, any beds around here that are covered?" Viola asked.
"Just beds, but we can cover them with blankets. Why?" Frederic asked.
"Cause. And we have something planned that's… not for kids."
"…SALSA!! MARCH!! BEAT!!" Frederic yelled.
"Yah?" The trio asked. Frederic bent down to their level.
"Why don't you guys go and read or something?" Frederic asked politely.
"I DON'T WANNA!!" Salsa wailed while being pulled toward the beds by March and Beat.
"Alrighty! We'll be right back! Boys, you stay here." Claves said, walking away with the other girls.
"I wonder what they're gonna do…" Crescendo pondered.
"Probably a striptease or something." Jazz said, leaning back.
"I'M GETTING OUT OF HERE!!!" Frederic yelled, trying to run, but Jazz was holding him back.
Salsa, March, and Beat went and hung up a blanket in front of one of the bunks. All they really did was complain about not being able to hang out with the adults.
"Why can't we hang out with the a-dults??" Salsa punched the bed.
"Why did you put so much emphasis on the 'a'? Anyway, I guess we're just not old enough." March said calmly.
Back in the main room, THIS was happening: First of all, I should say that all of the girls were wearing lingerie. Now, Polka was sitting on Frederic's lap while kissing Allegretto. Serenade had her legs on both sides of Crescendo, while exploring his clothed body. And Viola, Claves, and Falsetto were doing everything they possibly could to Jazz.
"Oh my gosh!! They're having a make-out session!" Salsa (quietly) yelled.
"What?!" Beat peeked out of the blanket.
"Yah! And Viola's making out with Jazz's-WOAH!" Salsa fell out of the bed onto the floor. All of the adults looked at Salsa, and looked for the nearest coverage.
"….WOAH! Look at the time! We'd all better get to bed!" Falsetto said, rushing to her bed. Everyone else decided to do the same. At about 11:30, everyone was asleep.
During the middle of the night, at about 2:30 in the morning, Frederic awoke from his slumber. He looked out the window, and then sighed. He needed something, but couldn't put his finger on it. He sat up, walked towards Polka's bed, and sighed. He got on her bed and layed next to her.
"Polka." Frederic whispered into Polka's ear.
"…." Polka blinked a few times, and then opened her eyes slightly.
"Frederic?" Polka asked, confused. He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her neck.
"I want you, Polka…" Frederic whispered.
"I..I-ah!" Polka gasped when she felt something against her underwear.
"W-what are you-ah!" Polka gasped again when she felt a hand go into her panties and stroke her clit.
"Don't fret, my dear.." Frederic said, giving her a kiss to calm her. It didn't work. Polka was panting heavily, and she couldn't handle it. She came within seconds. Frederic took his hand out of her panties and took them off. Frederic began to take his pants off, but Polka stopped him. She grabbed his shoulders and kissed Frederic passionately. She began to use her tongue, and Frederic immediately got the message. Polka forced Frederic to sit up and she sat in his lap. She ran her fingers through his dark, soft hair. Polka opened her eyes and pulled away from Frederic. She looked down, then into Frederic's eyes. She took out Frederic's member, and wrapped her legs around Frederic's waist. He slid his member into Polka, and she gasped. She began to bounce in his lap. Polka took a few deep breaths, and began panting again. Moments later, they both came, almost falling off the bed. Both breathing heavily, Polka gave Frederic a kiss.
"You should get to bed." Frederic got off of her bed, and gave her a kiss back.
Polka layed down, and closed her eyes, and fell fast asleep. That was the end to a perfect night.