Concept - Olivia Rodrigo is found in the closet by herself?
Taylor and Alana's POV:
"Shit" Alana whispered to Taylor, backing away slowly from the door.
"Lets hide!" Taylor whispered back, stumbling down the hallway.
"Where?!" Alana said, frantically searching for a place to hide.
Suddenly the two women heard a creakinging sound, and they turned around to see the door to the closet slowly opening. A mangle of long brown hair could be seen from the cracked door, and slowly a small head popped out, and viewed the surroundings. Taylor and Alana froze, looking like deer in headlights. Olivia Rodrigo stared back at them from behind the door.
Olivia's POV:
Olivia suddenly heard a "bang" from outside the door. She quickly withdrew her hand from under her dress and stood up. She tip-toed over to the door.
"This is ridiculous" she thought. "Who would go away from the award show in the middle of the ceremony? It's probably nothing".
She slowly crept to the door, and pushed it open just a crack. She turned her head, and saw two figures down the hall. When Olivia recognized who they were, she couldn't figure out whether to scream for joy or scream for help.
Olivia quickly ducked back behind the door! HER IDOL TAYLOR SWIFT WAS STANDING OUTSIDE THE DOOR, ALONG WITH ALANA HAIM. OMG. Olivia gasped.
"What am I gonna do?" Olivia wondered. If THE Taylor Swift had found out she was masturbating in a closet during an award show she would just die!
Olivia's question soon got answered. She heard a voice on the other side of the door.
"Olivia? Are you in there? We heard something and wanted to make sure you were OK." said the voice of Taylor Swift from outside the door.
Olivia remained inside the closet, but whispered "I'm okay".
"Can we come in?" Taylor said in a soft, caring voice, filled with concern.
"Yeah" Olivia whimpered.
Olivia backed away from the door, and Taylor slowly pushed the door open. Olivia sat down in a chair she had found near the back of the closet, and Taylor walked over to her and put her hand on her shoulder. Alana sat on the floor near the door, guarding it.
"We heard some...erm...sounds...coming from the closet and we thought that maybe there was someone in there…" Taylor stated. "It actually sounded like there were 2 people in this closet" Alana finished, spinning her head as if looking for something...or someone.
"There wasn't!" Olivia responded, a little too quickly.
"Ok, it just sounded like it. But if it's just you, what are you doing all alone in this closet in the middle of the ceremony?" Taylor asked.
"I uh - " Olivia was saved by the ding of Alana's phone.
"OMG WE WON A GRAMMY!" Alana yelled. "I have to go back right now! My sisters are blowing up my phone wondering where I am!"
"YASS GO GIRL. GO GET YOUR GRAMMY!" Taylor said to Alana, pumping her fists in the air as a gesture of celebration.
Alana did just that, abruptly standing up, grabbing the door handle, and running out of the room at top speed. Taylor walked over to close the door behind her, then began to ask Olivia the why she was in the closet, but then another "ping" sound was heard in the closet. Taylor looked around, and quickly spotted the source. It was Olivia's phone, which was for some reason Taylor obviously didn't know, under the chair Olivia was sitting in. Olivia tried to pick it up herself but it was too late. Olivia went red in the face with nervousness and embarrassment as Taylor picked up the phone. Taylor looked at the screen and immediately knew why. In her haste to see who was intruding outside the door, Olivia had forgotten to close the tab bearing the porn video she had been masturbating too. Taylor immediately put two and two together, and realized why Olivia had been in the closet. Taylor said nothing. She just stared at the screen. Olivia sat there, mortified. Taylor had discovered her secret. Finally, Taylor spoke.
"So that's why we thought there was another person in here. It was the video." Taylor said, in a surprisingly calm tone.
"What lie were you gonna come up with when I asked you what you were doing in here?" Taylor asked.
Olivia, who had finally mustered up the courage to speak, replied "I never got a chance to figure that out. I was saved by Alana's phone."
For a moment, both women were silent. Then Olivia reluctantly spoke again, to break the silence. "I don't usually masturbate in closets during award shows, but I'm well aware the probability of me winning anything is low. I'm a new artist. They don't usually give out Grammys to 18 year olds - except in your case." she smiled. "I haven't gotten some in ages, and Megan Thee Stallions performance was very raunchy, and I got bored, and one thing led to another, and I ended up in this closet.
"Don't worry Olivia, I get it. I didn't plan on telling you this, but Alana and I actually only stumbled upon your hiding place because we were on our way back from our own "fun".
"Really?" Olivia's eyes widened. "Do you promise you won't tell anyone?" she asked.
"Of course not, Olivia. I consider us friends, especially since I've just confessed a secret to you, plus we've spent several minutes in a supply closet together. I never spill the secrets of my friends. If it makes you feel any better, I've been caught masturbating before. I mean, who hasn't? It's a perfectly normal thing to do."
"Aww, thanks Taylor." Olivia replied, smiling.
"Your welcome. When I got caught, I was in a hotel elevator. The elevator was going really slow that day, had some sort of a mechanical issue, so I thought there might be time to get a quick one in before I had to go out for a party. They had fixed the elevator earlier that day, and I just hadn't heard about it, so before you know it I'm standing there as the elevator doors open with my hand inside my pants, and a bellhop is staring at me, transfixed. I open my mouth to say something, but then I notice the bulge in his pants, and realize this guy is actually kinda cute...lets just say when my friends asked why I was late to the party, they wanted to see this bellhop."
"Ha. Well your story seems a lot better than this. At least you got some hot sex out of the whole ordeal." Olivia said.
"I don't have to be the only one. " Taylor said with a sly smile on her face. "The award show doesn't end for another 2 hours, and you said you hadn't gotten some in while…" Taylor trailed off.
"Taylor are you drunk?" Olivia asked, backing away from her chair slowly. Sure, she was really turned on right now, and she had always secretly wanted to fuck Taylor Swift, but what if Taylor regretted it later on? What if Taylor told everyone? What if Olivia got hurt. Taylor was her idol, and if anything went wrong, she knew she would be scarred for life.
"No babes, I'm not drunk. Just VERY horny." Taylor said.
"Then your sure you want to do this?" Olivia confirmed, pulling off her dress.
"Yes, absolutely". Taylor replied, licking her lips and removing her shoes.
"Well then - " , Olivia said, but before she could finish her sentence Taylor's tongue plunged in between her lips and into her mouth, cutting her off. She responded to this action by plunging her own tongue into Taylor's mouth, kissing her like she had never kissed anyone before. She wrapped her arms around Taylor's waist, and Taylor placed her hands around Olivia's ass. Due to the height difference, Taylor hoisted Olivia up into her arms, and carried her to the chair, where they resumed their heated make-out session. Olivia practically devoured Taylor's lips as she kissed her, pleasure burning from her upper body, and extending into her lower regions, which by now had become extremely wet again. Taylor took a break from kissing Olivia, and instructed her to remove the rest of her clothing, which Olivia gladly did.. Taylor did the same, and soon enough they were both nude in the supply closet, roaming each others bodies. Taylor made the first move, reaching out to grab one of Olivia's small A-cup breasts. Olivia practically purred her approval, moaning as Taylor took hold of both of her breasts, twisting a squeezing her nipples until they grew hard. Once Taylor had seen to that, without warning, she plunged her finger into Olivia's depths. Olivia gasped in pleasure. Taylor took out her finger, then quickly pushed it back in, repeating this action for several moments before retiring from it, and pushing Olivia down onto the floor. Once they were on the floor, Taylor was pleasantly surprised to find that their was a bunch of pillows in the supply closet, and someone had placed them on the floor.
"I did this. I wanted the floor to be soft cause I was laying on it when I was...you know" Olivia shyly stated.
"Good idea" Taylor replied.
"What are you doing?" Olivia asked.
Instead of responding, Taylor told Olivia to lie down. She did as Taylor asked, and Taylor then lifted her leg over the young woman, and sat down on her face. Olivia quickly got the message. They were 69-ing. Olivia began to swirl her tongue around Taylor's opening, hoping that in return Taylor would lie down and give her the same treatment. Olivia's wish came true. Taylor leaned forward, and began to brush her tongue against the young songstresses cunt. Olivia took a moment to moan at the pleasurable feeling, then she resumed licking Taylor's slit. Liv took a moment to tease Taylor's opening, then plunged her tongue into her depths. She pushed her tongue in and out of Taylor's opening, loving the soft moans Taylor expelled as she felt the sensations Olivia's tongue inside her caused. In turn, Taylor was swirling her tongue around inside Olivia's pussy, the teen loving the feel of Taylor's tongue inside her opening. Taylor enjoyed eating Olivia out, sticking her tongue deeper and deeper inside her folds, repeatedly. They went on like this for a while, Taylor thriving on the sounds of Olivia's soft voice saying her name as she delved into her wetness, while Olivia also pleasured Taylor, exploring her wet folds with her tongue. Finally, Taylor could take no more. She felt the familiar pleasurable burning sensation inside her loins, and knew she was going to orgasm soon. She warned Olivia by simply shouting the word 'CUMMING!", and Olivia withdrew her mouth from Taylor's clit. Olivia hovered over Taylor as squirt juices came gushing out of her cunt, splashing Olivia in the face. Olivia didn't mind though, and once Taylor had finished spraying her juices onto her face, she licked them from her lips, smiling at Taylor, who was breathless from her sensational orgasm. While Taylor was in her orgasmic trance, Olivia leaned down and kissed her full on the lips, then moved off of her.
She waited for Taylor to recover from her orgasm before doing anything. When Taylor had finally regained her breath, she said "That was amazing. Now it's time for me to repay you".
"You don't have to - " Olivia started to say, but then Taylor grabbed her legs, whirled her around, and placed her on her lap. Then Taylor moved her hand to Olivia's pussy, strumming her clit with 3 fingers, causing Olivia to moan at the unexpected action. Taylor began to tease Olivia's entrance with 2 of her fingers, which Olivia actually didn't mind. She could appreciate a tease. Finally, Taylor stopped teasing Olivia's slit with her fingers, and instead pushed both of them into her vagina.
"Taylor" Olivia breathed out softly, expressing her joy at the sensation. Taylor jabbed her fingers in and out of Olivia's slit, then added another finger inside her. Olivia loved this, and she expressed it by grabbing the hand that Taylor wasn't using to finger her soaking cunt. Taylor appreciated this, but not as much as she appreciated the feeling of Olivia's wet juices soaking her hand and she slid her fingers in and out of Olivia's dripping cunt. Olivia got wetter by the second, and Taylor could tell she was close by the way her walls tightened around her fingers. Olivia knew it as well, and her moans grew louder as she approached her orgasm. Unlike Taylor, Olivia said nothing as pleasure began to run through her entire body, shaking as her powerful orgasm overtook her. She felt Taylor remove her fingers, and looked down to juices spraying out of her cunt at lightning speed, splashing the floor and Taylor's lap. She was squirting! She had never done that before!
Olivia took a moment to rest her head on Taylor's lap and recover from one of the most powerful orgasms she had ever had before saying to Taylor "That was sensational. Euphoric. It was my first time squirting, actually".
"Congratulations." Taylor said, looking down into Olivia's eyes, smiling at her.
"Thank you" Olivia whispered, before propping herself back onto Taylors lap. Taylor wrapped her arms around Olivia, feeling something different than after she had sex with Alana. This feeling was warm, and fuzzy, and fluffy. She loved Olivia. Not like a romantic parter that she would really want to pursue, because her heart was devoted to Joe. No, she loved Olivia like a best friend, or a sister. As she held her in her arms that night, she knew that. She would know that forever. ?