Thread: Pretty Hurts [Chai & AlluringEnigma]

Ki was a little uncomfortable seeing someone else mix a drink for her. It wasnt that she was opposed to the idea or anything she was just used to being designated as the bartender even amongst friends. Of course, she was the tiniest bit annoyed by the fact that Val had mixed a little too much Croc and not enough cranberry juice, but nowhere near enough to actually care. Vodka was vodka, and a drop-dead gorgeous stripper like Valentine could mix her a cranberry-vodka with only Croc and she wouldnt say a word. Ki took a seat on the couch, with Val a few inches away from her, the shapely, toned legs of the beauty draped enticingly over Kis lap. Though shed never admit it, even the light little grazing of Vals hand had turned her on immensely. Even the light grazing of Valentines hand as it roamed across her skin and toyed with Kiaras hair was enough to send little shivers down the bartenders spine. Vals question was rather mundane, but the mood, and the wardrobe, of the setting made Ki answer in a much more sultry tone than usual Mmm, honey, I trained Becca when she first started. Id thank you for the compliment, but you already got into my pants, so itd seem a bit redundant, wouldnt you say? Ki intoned with a slight grin, her eyes alight with mischief. Kiara continued on Ive never seen you dance here, though and trust me Id remember someone like you, honey. So why are you- as Ki spoke, Valentines hand ran along her inner thigh, her index finger pressing down teasingly on the fabric of the red thong, causing Kis breath to catch mid-sentence. Sorry did I distract you? Val asked with a mischievous giggle, clearly enjoying every moment of her advances. Ki, not one to be easily flustered even by someone as skillful as Valentine, pressed on with her inquiry When did you start dancing here, hun? Val smiled again naughtily, her hand running along the waist of Ki, before returning to fiddle with the ebony girls hair once more. I dont usually dance here. I came here to-this time, before Val could finish, Ki leaned forward in one fell swoop and planted a kiss on the inviting lips of the Asian performer, muffling any answer she was going to provide. Val was a little surprised at first by the boldness of the girl, though she was quick to adapt, and soon she melted into the embrace, returning the kiss with double the passion, her lips pressing eagerly against Kis and her tongue pushing forward into Vals mouth. The embrace lingered for a few moments in its intensity, the duration of which Ki spent being felt up by the roaming hand of Valentine, before she pulled back and smirked at Val. Sorry, you were saying? Val bit her lip and replied As I was saying before I was so pleasantly interrupted, Im just here as a favor to the owner and a friend. Val lightly ran her nails along the tender skin of her new friends inner thigh, eliciting a similar bite of the lips from Ki. Kiara smirked and returned the favor this time, her hand running along the length of Valentines lithe body. She started at the lower thigh of the girl, her nails running playfully along the flesh before teasingly lingering above the fabric of the black thong, pushing down to see what sort of response it elicited from her partner. After a few seconds there, she continued upwards, her fingertips lightly grazing the toned stomach of the dancer, before dancing upwards to the firm bust of the dancer, playfully circling around one of her erect buds, giving a light squeeze and continuing upwards. Finally, her hand reached the neck of Val and she gave a light squeeze, giggling playfully before withdrawing her touch completely. The little squirms and soft, nearly-indistinguishable moans that had come from the girl only confirmed the desired effect had taken place. By this point, they had consumed an entire glass of liquid courage. Ki leaned forward, directly over the feet of the lounging stripper and gestured for Vals glass. The girl handed it over and she got to work on refilling both their glasses with a more-expertly concocted glass of cranberry juice and vodka. As she poured, Valentine was offered up a decent portion of Kis backside, the girl bent over far enough for most of it to be off the couch itself. Reds your color, baby Val purred, as her free hands reached forward to teasingly run her fingertips along the firm rump. Is that so? Ki asked, cocking her head back to give Val a naughty grin as she poured out the Croc for her own drink. Mmmmhmm came the subdued, guttural reply of Valentine. She allowed her hands to roam for a second more, before softly squeezing the firm flesh and giggling, pulling both her hands back and sending a teasing, parting slap to the butt of her companion. Ki let out a surprised yelp, nearly spilling her own drink in shock. Watch it! Youre gonna waste good vodka she cried out, leaning back into her seated position and handing over Vals refreshed drink. Valentine smiled as she took a long sip of the vodka, her eyes screaming mischief, before replying Maybe, but I wasnt going to waste such a good view. Kiara laughed as she downed half the glass in one sip, the tingle of the vodka only furthering her arousal, and her arousal only furthering her desire for more vodka. As if you wont get that view again tonight. Besides I- she paused mid-speech and let out a yawn, her free hand grabbing her forehead Thats weird, its not even that late. Why do I feel so sleepy? she asked, snapping out of the relaxed, sultry tone she had been inhabiting for most of her time with Val.