Chilling and hanging with friends and singing music and just having fun. Laughing and joking. No need to rush as we both are off tomorrow. So it’s definelty a night how we getting home and who is sleeping where. Since moving back home from Tuscany, when we were always together for 5 years . Your mom got a new job abroad so you moved. I’m your closet friend to your family here in LA. We used to hang out often but that was when you were living here previously. We get invited to a party of our closet friends and they know we will arrive together when we used to go out and dance.
We get there and we see our friends in the corner of the club. Everyone is a vibe. Buzzed and just a good energy. We start drinking and both get Cranberry and Henny which is a must for a good night. We dancing and having a great time with friends. The night continues as our favorite song plays. You drag me out to dancefloor and we start to dance like we normally do. I step in front of u and you grab my waist. I bend over and we start to dance. I start to slow down and you grab my waist tighter pulling me into u. I kept dancing and go slow and fast and slow and fast. You have such a grip on my Jeans we are now in sync to the music. I slow down and glance at to see you smiling at me. I look back at u and wonder why? I can feel ur hands on my hips. Tighter. Stronger. Weakening. The song starts to come to an end and I turn around to you blushing. I laugh at u because it’s too funny. My best friend just blushed. We go back to our group of friends. Have a drink and chill for a bit.we leave and head home. I said I could stay at ur place for the night instead of driving me home. We both are tired.
Next day
Morning had come and gone. Weekend arrives and with family events and birthdays we didn’t get to hang out until later in the month. We met back at our local bar. All of friends were chill and the night got better. Great music and a twerk song comes on. We run to dance. We gave fun. We tear it up, we are the vibe. We start to dance silly and funny dance moves. Next song is a banger. We know it. We dance. I step in front of u and you turn. I thought nothing of it til u turned me and bent me down . Hands on my hips grinding on me with the bass drop of the song. U slow down. I sit up from bending with my back to you, you grab my neck and pull me back towards your face and whispers “ I want it” . Before I could talk you put ur finger on my lip
Shhhhh you said
You grab my hand and sneak past our friends into the corner of the club. Dark. Alone. Quiet. I ask “what are you doing?”
You don’t respond. You slowly push me back into the wall and slowly put your hand my face. You ran your hand down my arm
And grabbed my hand. I smile and blushed. You pushed me harder against the wall and you put your lips close to mine. I paused and felt the heat from your lips. Do I ? Will I? No! Yes! I pull back a little bit and you grab the back of my neck and said
“You want it?”
I whispered yes
You kissed me softly and I could feel
The tremble
Of your hand as you touched me
I find myself grabbing your waist and wrapping my arms around you. In the dark. No one noticed we were there or what we doing. What you are doing. Feeling ur lips on mine as I grind on u is intense. I whisper “slow down” and you do by looking at me. Your hand on the back of my neck and as you kiss me you use the other hand to grip my face. Slow kisses, switching sides. Breathing slowly in between.
I pull away a lil bit and ask
“What are we doing?”
You stare at me intensely and ask
“Do you want me to stop?”
I don’t know what to say. Yes? No? Yes? No?
We look at each other and just start to laugh. You pull away from me and hold my hand as you guide me back to our friends. No idea. No clue.