Este and Danielle were acting weird. Really weird. They were sitting next to each other in the seats assigned to them by the recording academy, but before Alana could get into her seat, they placed their bags into it, so Alana sat a seat away from them. She wondered whether they had done so purposely or not. They also had these really odd looks on their faces. They did not make any conversation at all, not with each other, Alana, or even Taylor Swift, who was sitting behind them, scrolling through her phone while waiting for the award show to start.
Alana figured maybe they drank too much or something. She turned around in her seat to assess the crowd. Harry Styles was sitting across from her, and Selena Gomez was positioned in a few seats in front of her. She kept searching the crowd, until she caught a pair of piercing blue eyes staring at her. Upon closer inspection, those eyes belonged to none other than Taylor Swift, who was staring at her from behind.
Alana wondered why she was staring at her. She checked her watch. 20 minutes until the awards started. She had time. She casually got up out of her seat and walked over to where Taylor Swift was sitting.
"Whats up?" she asked her, clearly already knowing what was up.
"You've been staring at me from across the room for over 5 minutes now, what do you want?" Alana replied.
"I'm Taylor" she said avoiding her question. "And its nice to meet you. Alana isn't it?"
"Yes, how did you know?" Alana asked, curious.
"I've heard a bit about you. You are pretty famous you know. Love your music BTW" she said to her.
"So your a fan? Let me guess, you want my autograph." Alana said, already pulling a pen and notepad out of her purse.
"Not exactly, I just wanted to see you." she said, slowly pushing her hand out of her bag. "I think you're amazing. Gorgeous, great personality".
Alana could see where this was going, and as much as she hated admitting it, she didn't mind it too much. She actually kinda liked it. In fact, she small talked with Taylor for a bit, then right before she went back to her seat, she gave her her number. It had been a while since she had dated anyone, and even if Taylor didn't turn out to be her type, she could still use a partner for sex - she had't gotten some in a while.
Throughout the awards ceremony, Alana and Taylor texted. They got to know each other more, before the texts started to get a bit more...sinister. She and Taylor got to talking about "flowers" if you get what I mean (they came up with a code word - they were celebrities, and couldn't risk this getting out)...they eventually had to hatch a plan to go off somewhere. These awards were boring so far, nobody good was winning anything, so she and Taylor hatched a plan to run away to the bathrooms together.
Alana rose first, making sure Taylor was watching so that she could come a few minutes after her. Taylor carefully watched her, and exactly three minutes after she had disappeared into the restroom, she followed.
Once they were both in, she locked the door, and wasted no time in tearing off Alana's clothing. Her dress was already off by the time she leaned her up against the door and began to kiss her passionately.
She kept kissing her, pushing her back against the door, leaning onto it for support. When she finally took a break from kissing her, she tore her dress off and removed her own shoes. Taylor stared at her beautiful blue lingerie (which she couldn't wait to tear off) and slowly peeled off her dress.
"Come on, you know you wanna touch it" Alana said, moving closer to her and putting one hand into her panties, watching Taylor gape at her surprising dirtiness.
Taylor did as asked, and practically teared away Alana's blue lace panties. Once they were off, Alana forced her head down to her cunt. Taylor only got a moment to appreciate the amazing view of her pussy before Alana forced her head right against it and ordered her to lick her pussy. She did as she instructed, and delved into Alana's wet organ with her tongue. She swirled it around her entrance, then plunged her tongue into Alana's tight, wet, folds. Pussy juices coated Taylor's lips as she sucked and swirled her tongue around in Alana's cunt, making her moan. Taylor continued to thrust her tongue in and out of Alana's glistening folds.
"Damn, that mouth of yours isn't just great for singing!" Alana exclaimed as Taylor sucked on her snatch. Taylor pushed her tongue in deeper, and enjoyed the scent and taste of Alana's dripping cunt. She repeatedly ran her tongue over her sweet, hard, clit. Alana whimpered as Taylor explored lower and deeper. Her thighs tightened against the other girl as Taylor pushed and prodded her tongue like a spear into her pussy. Taylor knew Alana wouldn't last much longer like this, and she wanted to Alana to cum once they really started fucking, so she slowly pulled her tongue out of Alana's snatch, much to Alana's dismay, though she understood what Taylor wanted to do.
Taylor decided to temporarily take the reins, sweeping Alana up and kissing her hard on the mouth, surprising her. Soon enough though, Alana regained her balance and pushed Taylor back against the wall, helping her out of her dress, leaving her in her bra and underwear there in front of Alana, who was breathless from all the quick action. Taylor took advantage of her breathlessness in that moment, pushing her away whilst removing her own panties, then pinning Alana to the opposite wall. There was a short second where both girls thought about dropping the control battle and simply embracing, but ultimately Taylor grabbed Alana's hand and led it down to her own dripping core, leaving it there for Alana to decide what to do with it. Alana let her hand travel even lower down, all the way to Taylors thigh, before slowly bringing it back up to rest at Taylors heated opening.
"Just fuck me already!" Taylor practically hissed at Alana, who had a sly smirk on her face.
"I have...another idea." Alana said, her smile growing wider. Instead of simply telling Taylor what it was, she pushed Taylor down onto the floor, and knelt over her. Taylor, who was thoroughly confused at this point, decided to just go with it. Soon Taylor felt a warm wetness on her breasts, and looked down to see a yellow liquid trickling from Alana's thighs. Alana was giving Taylor her first golden shower! As soon as Taylor got used to the feeling of the piss flowing down onto her tits, she relaxed and enjoyed the feeling. Taylor decided to move forward to feel the warm spray of Alana's hot piss on her face. Finally, Alana's stream began to slow to a trickle, but before she ran out, Taylor opened her mouth and tasted Alana's hot pee for the first time. Once Alana was done, she smiled at Taylor, and Taylor smiled back warmly.
Slowly, Taylor sat up and teasingly said "I'll get you back for that bitch!".
"Oh really? How?" Alana playfully replied. Taylor responded by pushing Alana down, sliding her leg underneath Alana's leg, and hooking their legs together in one "swift" move. Taylor then moved forward, close enough to smell Alana's dripping cunt. She leaned forward and kissed Alana, spreading the leftover piss still on her lips onto Alana's face as their tongues slid against each other. Then Taylor wordlessly began to thrust herself against Alana's heated core, shivering with pleasure as their glistening centers met. Alana quickly caught on to Taylor's plan, and continued the up and down motion Taylor had started, feeling her sweet juices combine with Taylor's as she grinded against her. She lost herself in the sensual motion of the two of them, softly moaning as she was pleasured by the sensation. Alana sped up the scissoring, hoping Taylor would do the same. But Alana was surprised when instead of feeling the buck of Taylor's hips, she felt a splash of wetness on her thigh. Taylor was peeing on her! She looked at Taylor, gaining only a small smirk before Taylor began to allow her piss to gush out of her hole like a geyser, sliding over slightly to make her hot piss hit Alana's core. Alana spread her pussy lips out and let Taylor's warm piss flow out of her cunt and onto Alana's. She relished the feeling of Taylor's warm juice spraying onto her pussy, and was disappointed when Taylor's stream slowed to a trickle. However, her face quickly brightened when Taylor resumed the scissoring that she had started before, rubbing the wet pee deeper into both her and Alana's slits. The warm burn of pleasure started up again in Alana's cunt as Taylor rubbed her slit against hers, and the sensation became stronger and stronger until Alana thought she was going to burst with passion.
"CUMMING" she yelled as she actually did burst, juices spraying out of her cunt, orgasming in a way she never had before. Taylor, who hadn't expected Alana to have such a violent, tumultuous orgasm, was pleasantly surprised when Alana's juicing gushed out, splattering her in the face. She opened her mouth to taste the sweet juices, humming out the word "mmmm" as she licked Alana's squirt juices from her own face. Once Alana had recovered from her amazing climax, she wanted to return the favor to Taylor. She scurried over to where Taylor was enjoying the fluids she had recently expelled.
"Wow. It seems like you were awarded tonight - but not with a Grammy." Taylor said warmly, smiling at Alana.
"Yeah...it was my first time squirting Alana admitted."
"It was great! Taste's great too…" Taylor stated, smirking.
Alana gave Taylor an odd, quizzical look, then without warning shoved her head in between Taylor's legs. Taylor patted her head, and Alana licked Taylors labia, running circles with her tongue around her opening. Taylor moaned, and begged Alana to continue. Alana didn't need to be told twice. She shoved her tongue into Taylor's vagina, enjoying the sweet, musky, scent of Taylor's juices as she felt her insides with her tongue. Alana started circling her tongue around inside Taylor, then pushing it out to lick her heated clit. Taylor almost screamed at the intense amount of pleasure Alana's action made her feel, and Alana knew she had found the spot. Taylor soon could no longer ignore the warm burning coming from deep within her, and soon shouted "CUMMMMINGGG". Instead of backing away, Alana left her head in between Taylor's legs, feeling Taylor's warm juices soak her face as they gushed out of her cunt. Taylor panted as the warm juices flowed out of her, feeling immense pleasure and satisfaction as she slumped against the wall, enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. Alana took this opportunity to lick up all of Taylor's juices, loving the taste of her sweet honey.
Alana was buckling her shoes, and Taylor was zipping up her dress when they both heard an odd noise coming from the room next to them. It sounded almost like a muffled cry. They both looked at each other, quickly finished dressing, unlocked the door, and walked outside to investigate. Taylor took a few steps, then discovered the door of the room where the sound had came stood behind her. On the label of the door it said "supply closet." That was odd. What would someone be doing in a supply closet in the middle of the ceremony? Then, there was another noise. This came from a separate person, but also from the supply closet. Alana gasped. They both put two and two together, and looked at each other, then the door. Taylor was about to listen at the door, when one of Alana's earrings fell off. It hit the floor with a bang, and then suddenly everything was silent. Alana and Taylor froze. They had been discovered.