A one-shot/possibly a two-shot if people like it!
Warning: Smut – oral, dirty talk
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You take another sip from your glass and then place it back onto the bar in front of you. You knew this was a bad idea. It was coming up to four months now since you had come out to your parents and your best friend, Quinn. The same best friend that had convinced you to 'branch out of your comfort zone.' The same best friend that had agreed to meet you here and then cancelled on you.
"Bitch," you mutter to yourself.
You look up from your glass and do a quick sweep of the bar. This was the first gay bar you had ventured into since officially coming out. Until recently, you wouldn't have dared step foot in a place like this, but Quinn had decided that it was about time you did something about this 'being a lesbian' thing. Sure, you'd admitted that you were in fact attracted to women but you hadn't done anything about it. Nothing physical anyway. You'd started to worry that perhaps you weren't actually a lesbian at all. If you were, you'd have at least acted on it physically with someone, right?
The truth is, you had no idea how to go about meeting women. You had no idea how to approach someone, flirt with them, take them to bed. It was always so easy with guys in high school but this was something completely foreign to you.
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After what feels like hours of people watching, you hear a stool scrape against the floor nearby. You take another sip from your glass, staring straight ahead.
"Hey," You look up slowly as you realise someone is addressing you. You turn on your stool and your gaze meets a set of crystal-blue eyes. You don't think you've ever seen a pair of eyes so enchanting before. Your eyes trail lower and focus on a pair of smiling pink lips.
She grins at you with pearly-white teeth. "You're gorgeous," she says. You can see her mouth moving and you hear her soft, sultry voice but you can't for the life of you think of what to say to that. You take a quick glance behind you just to check she's not speaking to somebody else and then feel a blush cover your cheeks as you realise you're the only two at the bar.
"This is your first time coming here," she comments. It's not a question, it's a statement. She knows.
You let out a soft laugh. "Is it that obvious?" You run a hand through your hair nervously.
"Wow," she says, her eyes sparkling.
You turn to look at her, an eyebrow slightly raised. "What?"
"It's just," she pauses. "Your voice is even sexier then I imagined…" She flirts but seems to sense your nervousness. "Can I buy you a drink?" She smiles, reaching for her purse. "I'm Brittany."
You nod and smile back shyly. "Santana."
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You've clearly had too much to drink now and you can feel your confidence growing. You can't stop the words that are now flowing out of you. She wants to know about you and you just can't lie to this beautiful woman who approached you.
"I mean, sure, I've kissed girls before… back in high school when Quinn and I were cheerleaders…" you trail off.
You take another sip of your drink and look at her as she watches you intently, listening to every word.
"You were a cheerleader?" she asks, grinning widely. "That's hot."
You blush at her comment and run your hand through your hair again. You're not used to women flirting with you like this and you still don't quite know how to take it.
You nod. "Yeah, we were co-captains." You pause and meet her gaze again. "I used to find it so easy with guys… guys are easier to work with. They're predictable," You shrug your shoulders a little.
She watches you intently, listening to every word, so you continue.
You sigh. "I just wish I could pick up a girl and take her home without completely embarrassing myself," you chuckle, shaking your head to yourself. "I mean, I have no idea what I'm doing…" you trail off. It's true, you might be extremely attracted to women but you've never been with one physically in that way.
She lets out a giggle, her eyes never leaving yours. "So what do you need?" she asks, her elbow on the table and her chin resting on her hand.
"I don't know. I guess I just need some… some guidance?" you stutter.
She smirks knowingly and leans in closer across the table. "If guidance is what you need, look no further." She takes your hand and squeezes gently.
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You take a taxi back to her apartment and she lets you both inside, closing the door behind you firmly. She flicks the lock and turns to look at you. You chew on your lip nervously.
She moves to stand behind you and gently eases your coat from your shoulders. You feel her warm breath against your neck and she whispers into your ear. "Relax…"
Your breath hitches a little.
"I think we need to loosen you up a little," She smiles as she hangs your coat up and then turns back round to face you. She gently backs you up against the wall and leans in closer, her mouth now inches away from yours.
You let out a soft gasp as she takes your hands and holds them above your head.
She brushes her lips lightly at the corner of your mouth. "Show me how you kissed those cheerleaders back in high school…" she husks seductively.
You can't help but let a soft moan out at the tone of her voice. "Oh God," you mutter to yourself.
"Come on baby," she presses her mouth to the other corner of yours and ever so gently flicks her tongue against your bottom lip. "Help me imagine it. I bet their tongues were so soft, so wet… so hot." Another flick of her tongue. Another moan from you. "I bet there was touching too. Light, innocent touches probably… maybe over the shirt, maybe a graze of a nipple… or even better, maybe under those tight little skirts you wore and over the panties…"
You can't take it anymore. You've heard enough and you have never ever been this ready before. You take her bottom lip between yours hungrily and let out a whimper. This feels so incredible. You'd forgotten what it felt like to kiss like this.
She runs her fingers through your hair as she brings your mouths together hard and you groan as your lips move against each other perfectly, your tongues sliding together like you've been doing this for years.
She starts to guide you down the corridor, walking you backwards, never taking her hot mouth from yours. You feel her pushing you gently into a room and you pull away slightly to take a well-needed breath.
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Your head hits her soft pillow and you gasp as her naked body presses down against yours. She takes your bottom lip between her teeth and tugs gently, her perfect breasts grazing your skin. You can feel her hardened nipples and you can't help but let out a whimper of pleasure. She nips on your earlobe playfully.
"Better than the cheerleaders?" she whispers, grinning.
You nod your head. You have no words right now. Your eyes trail up and down her body in admiration.
"I'm going to show you what it's like to be with a woman… not a girl," she husks, her fingers playing with your nipples now, pinching and tweaking gently.
You moan. Your nipples are always really sensitive and she seems to know this already. She leans her head down and laps her tongue across both of them, causing your breath to hitch. She walks her fingers slowly down your stomach until she is hovering just above where you so desperately want her.
"Please…" You hear yourself whisper.
"Are you wet for me?" she husks into your ear. "Let's see…"
Her fingers trail down between your thighs and you just know that you're already soaked from the build-up. She moans as she grazes two fingers through your wetness. "Fuck…" she mutters, grinning widely.
She lifts her fingers up to her mouth and slides them between her lips, closing her eyes as she sucks them clean. You widen your eyes at her action and she gives you a sultry look when she's done tasting. She straddles you eagerly and lifts one of your legs up so it's resting against her shoulder. She plants a soft kiss to the inside of your knee and brings her fingers back down to your wet centre.
She takes her time with you, rubbing your clit expertly with two fingers, tight circles just how you like it. She builds you up until you're practically begging her to take you.
She positions a single finger at your entrance and you let out a gasp of pleasure as she finally sinks it into you.
You look up at her and she's watching your face intently. "Still feeling good?"
You nod and your eyelids flutter shut as you let the pleasure take over. You bite your lip as she starts to pump her finger in and out of you.
"Another?" She waits for you to nod and then enters you with two long fingers. Your eyes flicker open and you tip your head back against the pillow, moaning in delight.
She starts off slow and deep, taking her time, and it feels wonderful. She looks down at you and then down at where her fingers are thrusting in and out. "God, you're so tight… I fucking love it." She groans. "I've been wanting to do this ever since I saw you sat on your own at that bar… wanted to take you home… and fuck you so hard."
Apparently dirty talk is your new kryptonite because she is really getting you going now. You think she knows. She can see it in your eyes that she's affecting you. She starts to build her thrusts up now, faster, harder. You can hear a mixture of gasps, moans and wet, obscene noises coming from below.
"Yeah, you like that don't you?" she husks. "Bet you couldn't wait for me to take you home and fuck your little pussy," she chuckles.
You're so close. You're so, so close. Her filthy words and her magical fingers are going to push you over the edge. "Yes…" you manage to choke out a single word around an almighty moan as her thumb comes down to brush once against your clit and a powerful orgasm rushes through your entire body, making your back arch right off the bed.
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Your breathing is heavy as you recover from your orgasm and you watch as she straddles your hips. She leans down, meeting you in a tender kiss.
"Mmm…" she hums against your lips. You feel her start to slowly move herself up your body until she is sat across your stomach. She rocks her hips, her wetness brushing against your bare skin and you moan. She leans down and husks against your ear. "Can you feel that? That's how much I want you," she sucks gently on your earlobe. "That's how wet I am for you."
Your breath hitches at her words and you rest your hands on either side of her hips as she continues to rock gently. You bite your lip as her wetness smears across your abs. You move your hands bravely, they dip down and rest against her ass. You give it a squeeze and she moans into your ear.
"Yeah, I like that…" she whispers, nibbling on your lobe. You take the hint and take both cheeks in your hands, giving her another firm squeeze, rocking her against your stomach. You smile as you receive another groan from her.
You seem to have slipped into a world of your own because the next thing you know, you have perfect, creamy thighs straddling your shoulders. She is so close you can smell her arousal. Once again, words seem to fail you so you look up and meet her gaze questioningly.
She bites her lip flirtatiously. "Don't look so worried. I've been thinking about this all night," She pauses. "You can say no if you don't want to…" she trails off.
You widen your eyes in realisation and shake your head. "No, I-I…" You curse yourself inwardly for being a stuttering fool. You swallow. "I want to, I do. I just…"
You feel her body shift a little more and your hands move automatically to grip at her thighs as she settles expertly above your face. You look up at her and your breath hitches.
"Let me show you what I like," she smiles, gently running her fingers through your hair.
You nod in agreement, gently stroking her thighs where you hold them in place.
"Stick your tongue out," she husks down at you and you do as she says. "Now flatten it…" She moves herself ever so slightly until her wetness meets your eager tongue. She lets out a breathy gasp and tips her head back in what you hope is pleasure. "Yes, like that." You feel her start to rock herself against your mouth and you can't help but start to explore a bit, flicking your tongue against her with kitten licks first, gradually building up to full, wet swipes up and down.
"Oh God," she moans softly, pretty much riding your face now. You don't think you've ever seen something so sexy in your whole life and you just want to make her come apart. You grip her thighs a little harder and use your whole mouth to lick and suck at her swollen clit.
"Yes! Yes, oh fuck-fuck-fuck…" You hear her start to chant curse words over and over and you sense she must be close. You reach up as far as you can up her body and gently cup her perky breasts in your hands, playing with her hard nipples as you continue your assault with your mouth.
"There, right there!" she shouts and you flatten your tongue for her, just like before, as she rides out her orgasm, gasping and moaning, her back arching violently. You take a well-needed breath of air once she's come down from her high and you catch her twinkling eyes and knowing grin as she crawls back down your body, settling on top of your chest.
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Three days it's been. Three days since you were with a woman, sexually. A beautiful, hot, sexy woman that you can't stop thinking about. You swapped numbers but you haven't heard a word from her and you're now starting to get that panicky feeling where you overthink everything. Was this just a one night thing? Was it not good for her? Were you terrible in bed?
"No, don't be so stupid," you mutter to yourself, shaking your head.
You hear a buzzing noise coming from below you. You glance down at the coffee table and pick up your phone. You swipe your finger across the screen, seeing that you have a new text message.
You raise your eyebrows as you scan over the five words that appear.
Fancy a little more guidance? ;) B x