Thread: You're Like a Song Stuck in My Head [FxF] (Clearsight X Javorcek)

Tessa's death glare flew right over Alex's head because getting a death glare from Tessa was like getting a death glare from a cute, fuzzy bunny not scary at all. Plus the singer may or may not have shot five Snake Bites with Derek a little while ago, causing her powers of observation to drastically wane as the alcohol kicked in. Alex could only derive a bit of discomfort from the look her friend gave her...which made sense, Tessa was shy after all and never took to strangers well. But that was okay! This was good! Alex was helping! She had already broken the ice for the reclusive drummer so now there was nothing to be shy about! They'll talk about books or poetry or lyrics or whatever, Tessa will get a little action, then she'll stop being such a crab ass on tour. Perfect! Yeah! Her plan was flawless! Believing that she had done her good deed for the day, Alex left with a smile and headed back over to Derek and Chris, who had now managed to get half the people sitting at the bar into a game of Flip Cup, much to the dismay of the bartenders. It was only a matter of time before the bouncers came over to break up the rowdy bandmates, giving the troublemaking trio the choice to either knock it off or to get the fuck out. Had Alex not smiled so sweetly and had the three of them not been marginally famous, they probably would have been kicked out into the street...but Alex talked the bouncers down and the three of them were allowed to stay. Well, Chris didn't stay, he was drunk and decided to call it an early night code for 'I'm going to convince my girlfriend to have Skype sex'. That left Derek and Alex to go prowling for girls...well...Alex never went prowling per se. Usually girls ended up approaching her, not the other way around. Their plan for getting woman wasn't particularly hard the pair would just hunker down at the bar and chat with each other. Derek would offer to buy girls who looked to be his type drinks. Alex would make small talk with girls who she thought were bi or lesbian. Despite the tattoos that both of them sported, the pair seemed friendly enough that no one thought twice about standing by them while waiting to buy drinks from the busy bartenders. Alex always dressed a little more tomboyish than usual when she was looking for a hook up....and brought a little extra 'equipment' when she was at a predominantly straight bar. Donning a tank top that showed off her tattoos and muscles, as well as a baggier pair of women's cargo pants that made her bottom half look more muscular than it actually was, gave her a look that was proven to work on bibi-curious girls. Plus the fact that she was strapped under those pants tended to help, Alex always felt like bi girls freaked out when having to deal with the prospect of another vagina and her encounters with those types of girls in the past had always lead to heavy make-out sessions with no further action. Wearing a strapon solved that problem. Cool tattoos! Alex turned away from Derek to see a beautiful brunette shouting over the bass of the music in order to compliment her tattoos. Thanks. Alex smiled her most charming smile and then proceeded to point out her favorite tattoos, a trail of lilies she had gotten after finding out her grandmother had passed away while she had been living on the streets. Of course she neglected to tell the story of why she had them because it was a buzz kill, but the flowers were still absolutely beautiful...Elle had done an amazing job with them. After chatting about tattoos and getting shown a few that her new conquest had, Alex, being the considerate wingman, introduced Derek to Kady who thankfully took the hint and waved over one of her single friends to set up with Derek so that the two of them could split and head over to the dance floor. ----- Moving turned out to be a very, very bad choice. With the alcohol now rapidly pumping through her veins as she danced, Alex was officially a drunken, horny mess...and it wasn't even midnight yet...fuck, maybe she'd have to arrange for an 'early night' as well...probably one that involved her booking a private hotel room. Guh, she was a mess usually Alex would at least chat with a girl while they danced in order to formulate a plan. But tonight her date was trying her best to get the singer to lose control...and Alex's plan may actually deteriorate to sex on the dance floor. Once Kady had felt the slight swell that was tucked in Alex's pants, the brunette hadn't let up on grinding against her. Fuck... You need to behave... Alex shivered as Kady turned around to face her, chest to chest, and with her new conquest still rolling her hips into hers, the singer was starting to lose control. Make me. Kady purred and draped her arms around Alex's shoulders, leaning up to give the other woman a kiss--only to find herself being wrenched away by some bitch. Wha? Alex blinked as her date was yanked away, seeming to come out of her lust-induced trance now that she didn't have another woman trying to jump her bones. Now she was face to face with Tessa, Tessa who was poking her with those damn, long, boney fingers. Ow! Hey! Come on!. The brunette pouted at all the poking, but as her friend informed her of what happened, she seemed to grow more serious. He tried to what?! The singer shook her head, confused, but quickly growing angry. Where the fuck is he, I'll kick his ass- Hey! Kady barked, interrupting the two of them because NO ONE laid a hand on her, especially not some scrawny little bitch who wanted to interrupt her good time! As soon as the intruding bean pole turned to look at her, Kady swung, trying to hit the other girl hard enough to knock her down. Don't you ever fucking touch me again!