At the Hotel Dante, celebrations abound, and there's no shortage of such parties.
During one evening, Amber, the seductive tenant of the first floor, falls under the attractive spell of the blonde Chrissy; a resident of the Golden Lantern, who came to the hotel to perform and show off her DJ skills. Between the two young women, love at first sight comes along like the flash of a thunderbolt, and they decide to spend the night together.
But will their story last more than one night...?
Amber's POV
Music played in the lively night atmosphere, filling the many people there with enough energy to dance out; some men dancing with other men, many women danced with other women, and there were few that seemed straight, if any.
As for me, I was standing by the side, tapping my feet to the punky rhythm. I spot the DJ, a rather cute blonde girl with beautiful blue eyeshadow that only enhanced her beauty, must've been about a year or so older than me. She was holding her headphones rather loosely while she played with the recorded and moved in rhythm to the beat. I saw her wink and grin rather seductively at me. Did she already have a thing for me? I hoped so, because I might've just had a thing for her too.
"Why don't you just go jump on her, Amber?" Another woman jumped at me out of nowhere with some funny foreign accent I could barely even make out. Was she trying to flirt with me? How did she even know my name?
I turned back to see the DJ taking off her headphones, handing the place over to another fellow next to her, and hopping off the stage and into the crowd, specifically my direction. Taking a potential opportunity, I walked my way to her as well until we were face-to-face.
"Hey, great job there," I complimented.
"Why, thank you," she replied. "I always think people are gonna yell, you suck."
"No way," I objected quite honestly. "You're too cool."
"I try," she said.
"And I'm Amber," I introduced myself, giving out my hand to shake.
"I'm Chrissy," she introduced herself, taking my hand quickly and shaking as expected. "In the flesh." She looked down at me, almost checking me out already as I was as her. "So, you live around here?" She asked me.
"My digs," I answered.
"This hotel?" she guessed.
"Yup," the DJ was correct.
"Wild," she told me. "I'm at the Gold Lantern, less ghosts." I heard about that place, not too far away from here. Haven't visited it before, but boy do I wish I would some time if I ever get the chance, especially if it meant staying in with this sexy girl.
"It doesn't bother me in the least," I admitted with a shrug of my shoulders.
"Livin' it up at the Hotel Dante," She joked. "I'd be way too tripped out to live here," "This place is so spooky."
"I'm just not the type of person that gets scared," I said. "I, okay, will go to a horror film, and like, Everybody in the audience is totally screaming. As for me? I'm just laughing. It just doesn't bother me. I don't know why, I just don't get-"
Just before I could finish my sentence, a pair of hands quickly grabbed onto my shoulders from behind, forcing me to shriek and jump up.
"Gotcha! Hah!" we both heard a rather familiar male voice.
It was one of my friends playing another little prank of his at me again, cackling as he pranced off. For a moment, I was kinda glad he jumped me up sooner than later as I was soon rambling and losing my train of thought. Sheepishly, I blushed as Chrissy laughed along with it.
"We have this thing, where we get each other" I explained.
"He got you," she snickered.
After a quick while, an awkward silence ensured; I knew I had to ask her. I was already feeling goosebumps up my body just thinking about whether I should take the chance, or miss it.
"Well, now that I made a total fool of myself, you wanna dance?" I went for it and finally got the courage to ask her.
A mere second rushed by, giving Chrissy just enough time to think of her decision.
"Sure..." she finally answered.
She briefly bit her lip with a cute grin, and our bodies pulled towards each other like magnets; as soon as we touched, my chills faded away. Her skin felt smooth and warm against the cool night air. We held each other's hands and lifted them together. Then as she was bringing them back down, she let my hands take their time to run down her smooth hair and skin.
Chrissy then turned her mostly bare back to me, went down, and came back up. Boy did she have the moves, simple enough to get my spirit aroused further. As she rose, I let my lips get a smooch of her exposed shoulder, to be truly see and feel first-hand how smooth and perfect her skin was. After she turned back round to me and connect our bodies together in a seemingly eternal dance, I feel my centre stirring and urging as it came in close contact with hers.
Our lips finally touched, my insides were filling with butterflies. Even with my eyes closed, I could still picture and memorise her face in my head. Her warm hands gently stroked the skin of my neck, bringing a tender touch to it.
"When was the last you ever kissed a girl?" I asked her.
"I wish I could remember," she sighed.
"Me too," I agreed.
As we stared deep to each other's eyes, I could feel my insides urging and yearning for more.
"Wanna go to the beach for some time alone?" Chrissy asked me. "Just you and me?"
"Oh yeah," I accepted without any hesitation.
"Come on," She offered. "Lemme take ya somewhere."
Accepting, I let her take my hand and intertwine our fingers. We shifted through the crowd and made it to the gate and opened it and closed it behind us. We walked side by side through the street, not once letting go of each other. Far ahead, we caught sight of a faint orange glow. A warm blazing bonfire was already set alight seemingly just for the two of us. Surprisingly convenient.
"Ever been with anyone before?" I asked. "Boyfriend, girlfriend?"
"Not for a long time, and you?" she answered with a sigh.
"Same," I shrugged. "I've been waiting for a girl like you."
"Ah, another girl with good taste in music," Chrissy complimented, immediately getting the reference.
We continued eyeing each other confidently; I knew she was luring me with hers. Satisfied that we had found a more private place to settle down, we picked up where we left off and returned to kissing. Her tongue tasted so sweet and cool as it took over my own.
I sharply inhaled and exhaled as I feel her hands stroke my breasts. We laid down on the cold yet soft sand. She unbuttoned her dark brown leather jeans and granted me access to her secret sensitive spot. Reaching my hand down there, it felt smooth and silky; just like the rest of her body, possibly even more so.
I felt her dripping wet already as my fingers twirled and glided around, teasing my new-found lover further. I tasted the sweat on her neck to meet the sweet salty flavour. Her breathing was like a sweet harmony. I felt one of her hands dig into and pull at my brunette hair. I didn't care about that pain one bit.
I went down on her to taste it for myself, to give my tongue a go. I could tell she was getting wet already. Her moans grew higher and higher and it filled me with glee as a wide smile grew on my face. Soon enough, she let herself come all over my hand. Eventually slowing down, I gently pulled free my hand and taste her sweet essence.
"Now it's my turn," she whispered deep in my ear before she suckled on my lobe. Her tongue bonded with it and sent a little tickle down my spine.
She let her tongue dance across the bare sweat-covered skin on my chest. I loosened my light khaki skirt and granted her access. I felt her smooth fingers pumping in and out of me, making my body tense up and shiver with adrenaline. Don't think I've ever felt anything close to this in years.
My legs began to tremble, if it weren't for her literal support, I would've gave way and and my legs trembled, I would've completed tumbled over if it weren't for her sweet embracing arms. The bonfire next to us may've kept us warm for at least brief time, but it was our lovemaking that truly heated our bodies. Reaching and hitting the exact spots to make my orgasm go wild, Chrissy knew her way around the right places; she must've had good experience and fresh knowledge with something like this.
Soon enough, her fingers reached their fastest speed, I finally released my own essence for her. Once she slipped out her fingers, I eventually got back my breath and maintained balance once my knees stopped shaking and buckling.
"That was amazing," I managed to say breathily.
"Yeah," Chrissy seemingly agreed.
"Come on, let's get back to the Dante," I suggested. "I want you to meet my friends."
"Yeah, I'd love to," she accepted once more with a cute grin.
We held hands and intertwined once more and walked back to the hotel. Little did either of us know at the time was that we were onto something even stranger...
The End...?