
Hot dancing and make out
POV Laura
I don't even know who's throwing this party but I'm happy they did. It's been a while since I've been at a party and I sure missed it. There is loud music and a strong scent of alcohol everywhere. I'm twenty so I'm not allowed to drink yet but it's a party at someone's house so no one is checking anyway. And I can take care of my self very well. I've my own apartment already and I just graduated so what's wrong with having some fun?
Let the summer break begin ...
I'm dancing with Carmilla. I have my arms loosely around her neck and her hands are on my hips while I move my hips on the beat of the music. I'm tipsy so this dance is a little more sexual than the way I usually dance with her. Carmilla and I know each other for almost five years now and she is my best friend. Maybe it's a little inappropriate to dance with her like this. I know she had this crush on me a while ago. She was fourteen when she had this crush on me and I was sixteen, I thought the age difference was weird even though it's just two years. Now I'm twenty and Carmilla is eighteen and for some reason it doesn't feel weird anymore. I don't think she still has a crush on me because it's been four years now but if she still has the crush I wouldn't freak out about it like I did back then.
Carmilla pulls me closer so our bodies are now moving against each other. Yes this is definitely inappropriate. Carmilla rests her sweaty forehead again my sweaty forehead and I feel her hot breath against my face. Usually I freak out about sweat because gross, but now I don't care because it's Carmilla. Yeah we are that close.
I close my eyes and bite down on my bottom lip, smiling. Why do I like this so much? Of course I like being close to Carmilla because she's my best friend but this feels different. Maybe I'm just drunk?
Carmilla moves her head and buries her face in my neck. Her soft lips press against my skin for a kiss and my heart starts to beat faster. Why am I reacting this way?! This isn't something new, she does that all the time. And it isn't something sexual. It's not like she is pressing hot kisses against my neck, just a peck.
I haven't had sex in a really long time (like 3 months!) and it's definitely affecting me now. If a light peck from my best friend is turning me on ... god I need to get laid ... Not by Carmilla of course! Urgh why was that thought even in my head?!
She is pressing her hot body against me and she smells so good. Her sweet perfume mixed with her sweat ... Am I having a sweat kink or something? Urgh no it's just that her natural scent attracts me. Oh my god stop this Hollis! You can't feel this for her.
This is all just happening because I'm drunk, right?
We've been dancing like that for three more songs. After that I needed a break. Not just because I'm drunk and tired, but also because my heart was killing me. Being that close to Carmilla while I'm feeling ... well you know, made my heart beat out of my chest.
Carmilla pulled me towards an empty couch in the corner of the house and we both flop down on it. Carmilla throws her head back against the couch. I see her chest raising fast while she breathes.
''I didn't know you are that good with your hips.'' She says after she got her breathing under control. She looks at me and smirks. ''What other hot talents are you hiding for me?''
''I don't think you will ever find out.'' I say. ''Or ... You have to guess it right.'' I smirk back at her. She turns to face me. She hums.
''Alright. I guess you are ...'' She looks at me while thinking. ''Well since you're good with your hips, I think you're very good at giving a lap dance.'' She smirks. She grabs my waist and pulls me on top of her. I'm straddling her hips while I wrap my arms around her neck.
''I'm not giving you a lap dance.'' I giggle. She pouts. ''You're my best friend it's very inappropriate.'' I stroke some hair out of her face. ''But you guessed right though.''
''I only believe you if you prove it.'' She smirks. Nice try Karnstein. I chuckle and shake my head. ''Okay.'' She sighs. ''Can I guess again?'' I nod. ''I think-'' She bites down on her bottom lip and gives me a very seductive look. Does she even know she's doing that? ''That you-'' She cups my face in one hand and pulls my face a little closer. ''Are very good at kissing.'' She whispers, her breath caressing my lips. My eyes widen. Oh my god.
I see her face moving closer and closer ... My eyes shoot to her lips. What do I do? I should pull back right? I mean she is my best friend and this is just not right. I'm not even gay ... I think?
Before I can even decide I feel her soft lips against mine. I freeze for a moment. It's happening! What do I do?! When she moves her lips against mine I can't help but move with her. And damn it feels good. In a reflex I cup her face in my hands too and press myself a little harder against her. I feel her tongue against my lips and without even thinking about it I part them and let her in.
If I wasn't drunk I would have been so embarrassed because of the little moan that escapes my mouth. Her tongue and lips are so soft and gentle. She starts to pull back and I'm kinda disappointed. She rests her head against mine.
''I guessed it right again.''