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21 - How to kidnap a blonde

She was standing right in the middle of the crowded area, her hips moving to the beat, the lights reflecting on her hair. Her tight, black pants hugging her long legs perfectly. Her black corset, with red lace around the cleavage line, was pressed to her body, like a second skin, hugging her breasts in the most sensual way. Black leather high heeled boots were moving to the music. A thin black choker completed the outfit, making her look incredibly sexy, and making every man in there turn around to check her out.

She had a beer bottle in one hand, and she would occasionally take a sip, dancing and waving her hips all the while.

Her tall brunette friend was right next to her, dancing happily. A mischievous smile was on her face, and she vaguely wonder if the brunette was up to something...

But all in all, she was having fun. And she was quite surprised at that one.

She, Michiru Kaioh, was having a lot of fun. At a night club. Go figure!

Of course the fact that there was one certain tall blonde woman dancing right next to her, had a lot to do with that little fact.

And Haruka looked so sexy on those jeans of hers, with slits at her knees, and her never missing black leather belt hugging her swinging hips. Her black, tight t-shirt had no cleavage at all, and it reached down to her hips, brushing against her belt.

But what Michiru absolutely loved about that one t-shirt, was not the fact that it hugged the blonde's breasts perfectly -though that was definitively a pointer-, but the fact that it left her soft back exposed. The thing fell open from the blonde's shoulders to her mid back, forming a V line, and then it flung open again.

And Michiru was having a really good time teasing the dancing blonde, sneaking her hand from under the openings on the black material, and going all around the thin, sweaty waist, softly caressing her stomach.

She would do that almost every time the tall woman turned around in her dancing. And every time she did it, Haruka would chuckle happily at her, turning back around and kissing her, pressing their hips together as they danced.

Michiru was starting to think the blonde was now turning around on purpose...

Minako had called her that afternoon, saying they needed to go out and celebrate, because they were 'young and beautiful'. Michiru hadn't really followed her crazy friend's reasoning, but Makoto, Rei and Ami had already agreed to the plan. And the aquamarine haired woman knew her blonde girlfriend liked those places.

And, of course, the idea of seeing said blonde dancing again was quite a tempting one. So Michiru didn't hesitate for a second, and immediately accepted the invitation.

It was a win win situation.

And indeed, watching the tall blonde dance, sensually and seductively, and so close to her, was quite the experience. And just like the last time, watching those hips rock, and wave, and swing like that was tempting her.

So much, that she was seriously considering kidnapping the dancing blonde, locking themselves up in the ladies' room for a little while...

Haruka's dancing was definitively a turn on!

And taking notice of the way Haruka would look down on her cleavage every now and then, with a sided mischievous smile on her lips, she figured the blonde wouldn't put up much of a fight.

"The next song is a request from Makoto, dedicated to her roommate" the DJ announced, making the tall blonde looked at her evilly smiling brunette friend "Is there a juicy story to tell?" the DJ joked, before they all heard the first beats of 'I kissed a girl' by Kate Perry.

Makoto laughed at Michiru's surprised expression, and Rei and Ami clapped their hands at them, smiling happily and mockingly. Minako started dancing, all excited, around the couple, laughing too.

"I don't believe you!" Haruka exclaimed, blushing, yelling to be heard over the loud music.

"Oh, come on!" Makoto yelled back "It's just a joke!" she exclaimed, before she started laughing again.

"It was a good one" Michiru said to her girl, smiling, and blushing too.

She took Haruka's hands in hers, dancing together "Now, if this is your song, I wonder... is there a boyfriend I should be aware of?" she joked.

"Of course!" Haruka answered, looking serious "But don't worry, I locked him up in the attic like a year ago" she assured her "Oh my God! You think he's dead?" she then asked, looking panicked.

Michiru laughed at her, letting her arms encircled around the blonde's waist, hugging her closer.

But when she felt the blonde's hands playing with the lacy cords that were keeping her corset in place, she looked up at the not so innocently shinning green eyes.

"You really like to mess with me, don't you?" the blonde asked.

"Maybe" the aquamarine haired girl answered, smiling innocently, her hand playing with the blonde's belt "Meet me at the ladies' room in five" she whispered in her ear, before disappearing into the crowd.

Haruka smiled after her, playing innocent as she kept on dancing for a little while longer.

"I need my medicine!" Minako yelled "Who's up for a tequila shot with me?"

"I'm in!" Makoto yelled, soon followed by Ami.

"Pass" the tall blonde woman said, and when Makoto frowned at her, somewhat disappointed that the blonde would pass on an opportunity to get all happy drunk with her, she smiled at her roommate "Gotta use the little ladies' room" she simply said.

"Oh, I guess I'll go for the tequila too, then" Rei said "We'll meet at the bar!" she then yelled to the already retreating tall blonde.

She entered the spacious, illuminated room, and bumped into some girl who was in her way out.

"Sorry" the blonde said, apologizing. But the girl completely ignored her, walking out, and the blonde shook her head "Weird people" she murmured to herself.

She was about to call out for her hiding girlfriend, when a hand coming from one of the little cabinets came out suddenly, dragging her in and then locking the door after her.

"Someone's in a hurry" she joked, amused over the mischievous smile on her girlfriend's pretty face.

Michiru's hands went to the blonde's belt, working their way fast, and soon sliding a hand inside the jeans, caressing the blonde through her underwear, earning a deep moan as a reward for her actions.

"You wanna play, or not?" she asked, teasingly.

The blonde didn't answer. Instead, she kissed her hard and deep on the mouth, her fingers sliding inside Michiru's tight pants. And when she found her already wet and waiting, she broke the kiss, an amused smile on her lips.

"You really want this, don't you?" she asked, her long fingers making small circles around her wet entrance.

And when Michiru's answer was slid two fingers inside her, she breathed out a moan, her eyes closing briefly at the sudden move.

"What?" Michiru asked, playfully biting the blonde's lower lip "You thought I was lying when I said your dancing's a turn on?"

Again, Haruka didn't answer with words. She simply let her fingers slid inside her girlfriend, thrusting deep, following the same steady rhythm she was being treated with.

They moved together, with Haruka's back pressed against the door, a hand against the wall to keep her balance as their hips rocked in sync. And as they pleasure each other, fingers thrusting deep, climbing up the roller coaster of their passion, soft, deep moans could be heard all over the ladies' room.