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“Can I do your makeup?”
Toni was sure she’d gotten out of it. Fatin had stopped asking and moved onto Dot and Leah was finishing up with Rachel’s hair. Martha had dragged Nora into the bathroom downstairs and now Toni was, thankfully, alone in Shelby’s room as they finished tying off the laces to her docs.
Again, so sure she’d gotten out of it. So sure. Until Shelby waltzed into the room, her stupidly short skirt brushing against the back of her thighs as she walked past Toni.
She was wearing that damn skin tight shirt that always drove them crazy and since they were celebrating Toni’s team winning March Madness, she just had to look her absolute best. At least that’s what Shelby said when Martha complimented her outfit.
And Toni was respectful. They had simply glanced at her and then snapped their head in the opposite direction to avoid seeing any further, lest they make a mistake and reach out to touch the soft skin on her thighs.
Though it’d been three months of this, it still lit Toni on fire. Every smile, every touch, every lingering look: it was burning her up from the inside and sooner than later, it’d take her entire being. Toni didn’t mind though, if she was being honest. There was just something about the tension between them.
It wasn’t necessarily all sexual. Sometimes when Shelby has a particularly hard day, she comes over to Toni’s apartment and just asks to be in her presence. When Toni wants to tell someone something she’s excited over, it’s Shelby she goes to first. It’s become a new regular for them.
That’s not to say there wasn’t any sexual tension between them. Because there was. Oh, there was so much of it. It was building up inside both of them and eventually one of them would snap, though who was a mystery.
It’s not uncomfortable or anything and if anyone has noticed the two of them getting closer, they haven’t said anything.
It’s like Shelby discovered something that night of the party and she was hellbent on making it Toni’s problem. But if she was being honest, Toni was just alright with that. She’d let Shelby tear her heart out of their chest if she asked nicely.
They were supposed to be going out. It was only eight and the rest of the girls were nearly ready, but Shelby seemed to have other plans for her.
“Can I please do your makeup?”
There it was.
“Bee…” Toni looked up at her through the mirror.
Shelby gave her a shy smile and played with the mascara in her hands. Her black top barely reached the bottom of her stomach and when she took a step forward, her impossibly tight skirt inched up.
“Just your eyeliner. I promise we can wash it off if you don’t like it.”
Toni shut her eyes as she exhaled, “Lock the door.”
With an excited squeal, Shelby nodded and shut the door, locking it before she turned back in the direction of her vanity. She went through a few drawers before she finally pulled something out of it.
“On my bed.”
As if a switch flipped in Toni’s head, they nodded and quickly scrambled up from the chair, making their way to sit on the edge of the bed. With a silent prayer that Shelby couldn’t hear how fucking fast her heart was beating, they gave a slight smile as she approached.
Toni was sort of convinced Shelby was doing this on purpose. Though what ‘this’ was is hard to describe. Her skirts have been shorter. Her touches seem to linger just a bit longer. Her gaze bordering on just a little too heated. Toni had started something at that party and Shelby obviously wasn’t going to be the one to finish it.
“You okay?” Shelby came closer, her eyes focusing on Toni.
In an attempt to look like she wasn’t freaking the fuck out, they leaned back on their hands and nodded as they leaned up to look at Shelby as she approached her. Yeah, that’d totally work.
“Lay back,” Shelby gave her a small smile.
And because Toni would do anything to hear those words come out of Shelby’s mouth again, they tilted their head to the side and gave her a wide smile instead. Shelby rolled her eyes as her lips quirked up, taking a bit of a step forward as she brought her hand up to Toni’s shoulder and pushed her down against the bed.
Shelby’s knee dipped the bed next to their hip as she brought herself up. There was a slight moment of hesitation before her other knee was coming up as well and then she was sitting on Toni’s lap. Toni’s skin was on fire.
They’d been in this position before, though the roles were reversed. They’ve touched plenty of times since then but none of them have been like this. None of them had made Toni want to shove their hand up her ridiculously short skirt. Had Toni mentioned how much she hated this skirt?
“Breathe Toni, you’re so tense.” Shelby mumbled as she popped the cap off the eyeliner and leaned down.
They rolled their eyes and tried her best to relax. This was proving to be very difficult because Shelby was making herself comfortable in her lap and while there were several layers of clothing between them, the warmth radiating off her was unbearable.
Not to mention, Toni didn’t know what to do with her hands. They were lying on the bed next to Shelby’s knees, but it was awkward and it didn’t feel right so she brought them up and let them hover over her legs. That didn’t feel right either though, so she pushed her luck and finally, finally they were touching her skin. Her hands loosely gripped her thighs, earning a small hitch in her breath. And if that didn’t make Toni’s heart soar.
It was rare Toni did her make up. In fact, they’ve only done it a handful of times in their life, but when a pretty girl asks, who is she to say no? The eyeliner pencil is a weird feeling at first, not very nice for someone who hates putting anything near her eyes.
The silence between them eventually catches up to her and she lets out a shaky breath, “Don’t think your boyfriend would like this.”
“Andrew is not my boyfriend.”
“Does Andrew know that?”
Shelby frowns and readjusts, one of her hands settling against the pillow under Toni’s head. “He’s not my boyfriend. He just wants to get in my dad’s good spirits.”
“Am I in your dad’s good spirits?” Toni teased.
“If he knew what I was thinking right now, he’d want you dead.”
Oh.
Toni’s eyes snapped up from Shelby’s lips, meeting her eyes as they stared down at her. There was no way she couldn’t feel how fast her heart was beating.
“What’re you thinking right now?” Toni whispered.
Shelby shook her head, “Nothing you need to worry your pretty little head about.”
Toni’s grip on Shelby’s thighs tightened. Their first thought was whether or not Shelby would tell her to ease up in case her fingers left a mark, something to claim as hers. It was a possessive thought, but Toni wanted to do it. She wanted to leave dozens of marks on Shelby’s body to show everyone.
As soon as they went to open their mouth in response, the doorknob rattled, scaring both of them. Shelby jumped up and cleared her throat, looking back at the door even though it was locked. Toni’s grip on her thighs only tightened further and it brought her attention back down to them.
Shelby stared at her for a minute, her eyes slowly moving down from her face to the plain white shirt that was tucked into her slacks. The eyeliner was long forgotten, now dropped on the bed and instead, her hand was playing with the necklaces Toni wore around her neck.
It was just them. At this moment, it felt like one of them was bound to snap.
Shelby’s breathing was heavy and Toni let one of their hands move up to her waist, her fingers gently grazing over the hem of her shirt before they let it slip underneath.
“Shelby? Have you seen Toni?” Martha’s voice rang out from the otherside of the door.
Toni glanced down at Shelby’s chest, watching it rise and fall for a few seconds. A million things went through her head at the same time, most of them screaming at her to just fucking go for it.
“Shelby?”
She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, giving a slight tug on Toni’s necklaces before pulling away and standing up, fixing her skirt as Toni slowly lifted to their head to watch her. A soft sigh escaped their lips and she threw her head back against the pillow as their hands fell to the bed. So fucking close.
Shelby opened the door, “I did their eyeliner.”
There was a smile in her voice, but Toni wasn’t looking. They were too busy trying to collect herself. Honestly, thank god Martha knocked because they were about to make some really bold moves that would have ruined everything.
“We’re pulling straws for whose driving,” Martha’s voice was closer now.
“I thought you and Nora were driving.”
“We are,” Martha blushed. “But, in case one of us goes home with someone…”
Toni chuckled and sat up, running her fingers through their hair. “Marty B, you planning on sexing it up tonight?”
“What? No! No… But, if I was, you know.”
“Right,” They nodded and stood up, glancing at Shelby for a split second. There was a red flush to her skin that went all the way down to her chest, something Toni would kill to see. “Yeah, I get it.”
An hour and a half later found them flashing their fake ID’s to the bouncer in the front of the club. Toni’s entire team was there even though a third of them were freshman. She was told she could bring a date, which turned into her entire friend group going, but with one of them came all of them.
The music was loud and Toni could feel the bass in their chest, some song from 2014. Leah immediately grabbed Rachel’s hand and dragged her off to the dance floor, ignoring the protests coming from Nora and Dot. The rest of them unanimously decided the bar was their first choice.
They’d barely been there for a minute before that agitating voice was yelling over the music and into the ears of both Toni and Shelby. He inched his way between the two, his body turning towards the latter.
“Ladies,” Andrew smiled. “What can I do for ya?”
Toni rolled their eyes and grabbed their drink, turning away from the man and towards Martha. She had a soft smile on her lips as she sipped on the non-alcoholic drink she ordered.
“How does it feel being a part of the best basketball team there is?” She smiled.
They rolled their eyes, “I’ll be lucky if they even think of me during the speech.”
And it was true. They’d been playing basketball since they were a kid, and they got lucky enough to make it to college on a sports scholarship. The team captain has only spoken to her a handful of times, but she wouldn’t trade it for anything.
“They’ll be lucky if they think they have any chance at beating out for captain next year.”
“Do you think he ever gets tired of his own voice?” Dot speaks up, nodding their chin in the direction of a very bored looking Shelby and a very talkative Andrew.
He’s going on about something, though no one seems to be listening. Shelby has her elbow on the bar counter, her fingers playing with the straw to her drink as he speaks. It’s a bit embarrassing for him.
Toni thinks about saying something, but then there’s a hand on their shoulder that gains her attention.
“Shot?”
Fatin and Martha are smiling at her, wide dazzling things. And how can she say no to that?
Accepting the little glass, they nod their head at them and knock it against the counter before bringing it up to their lips. It goes down rough and they shake their head as it burns the back of their throat.
“Was that straight tequila?”
“Sure was!” Fatin smiles.
“You trying to kill me?”
Dot just shrugs and lets out a loud laugh, turning back towards the barkeeper to order another one. Toni turns around to say something to Shelby, but when she opens her mouth, she realizes both her and Andrew are gone.
Looking out at the dance floor, all they see are their teammates. Linh and Laura are dancing together, much too close to be platonic. KJ is grinding against some guy, probably someone from their school but Toni doesn’t recognize them. And Alyssa is with their girlfriend, two people completely lost in each other.
“Another shot?”
Toni shakes their head, “Do you see Shelby?”
A chorus of no’s hit her ears and she sighed, accepting the second shot from Dot before chugging it down in another swift movement. Once again, absolutely disgusting going down.
They set down the glass and make their way into the crowd. It’s hot and there are sweaty bodies littering the building, all grinding on each other or laughing. It’s supposed to be exhilarating, but all Toni can think about is a blonde girl in a short skirt.
It takes a moment, but she finds them. Shelby is leaning against a wall, her hands behind her back as she looks up at Andrew. One of his hands is resting just next to her head as he speaks, though his eyes are focused on some other girl that’s dancing next to them. He’s disgusting.
With a deep breath, Toni clenches her fists before making their way to the pair. The closer she gets, the easier it is to see just how uncomfortable Shelby looks at their proximity.
It takes a lifetime, but she finally makes it to them. “Mind if I steal her for a moment?”
Shelby’s eyes light up, her back slightly arching off the wall as she takes a step sideways to get out of Andrew’s box he’s caged her in with.
“We were kind of in the middle of something, Shalifoe.”
“Oh, this will only take a minute.” It will not.
He sighs as he drops his arms, watching as Shelby takes Toni’s hand. They drag her back to the dance floor, a triumphant smile on their face.
“Thought you could use some saving,” Toni yells over the music, turning to look back at Shelby.
With their docs on, they’re probably an inch taller. Shelby’s wearing boots, but they don’t add more than a couple of centimeters.
“Thank you.”
—
With the coloring of the club, Shelby was nearly blind. The strobe lights continued to turn the humid and crowded room into different shades of red and blue and she couldn’t see anything but the people around her.
She knew Rachel and Leah were somewhere around, probably getting drinks or dancing with strangers, but Shelby wasn’t focused on that. No, right now, she was focused on the hands on her waist and the way she fit against the body behind her so well.
She was focused on how tight their grip was and how hot they felt, her back to their chest. Her own hand was resting behind Toni’s neck to hold them close and she felt like she was going to go crazy at the touch of their breath on her own neck. This was probably the closest they’ve been yet and neither of them were willing to do anything about it.
Distantly, she could hear music. Obviously it was there. They wouldn’t be dancing if not (if you could call this dancing), but she truly wasn’t paying attention to that.
Music was the last thing on her mind. Especially when one of Toni’s hands was slowly inching its way up to rest on her stomach to hold her close. And then they were leaning in, ever so leisurely.
“Your boyfriend is watching,” She spoke into her ear.
Shelby looked up through her eyelashes, catching the glare of Andrew on her and Toni. He had a glass to his lips and though he was barely visible from where they stood, she could see the frown on his mouth.
She smiled and leaned her head back against Toni’s shoulder, turning to look up at them before she spoke. “Let him.”
Toni just smiled and wrapped her arm around the front of her stomach completely, trapping Shelby against their body. It was a leap of faith, but when Shelby angled her head up, it was easy to just lean down and press a soft kiss to her neck.
She let out a loud gasp, completely covered by the loud music. Though, Andrew’s eyes never left them. And Toni wasn’t one to share.
They quickly turned them around, gently biting down on the base of her neck as they did so. Shelby smiled and stood up straight, reaching down to grab their hand as she pulled Toni through the crowd. It was easy walking them further into the crowd, slowly losing sight of Andrew as they pushed past a few people.
And within seconds, they were finding themselves in a dark hallway. There were people littered all around, most of them making out with each other, while others were just talking. Toni was sure there was a couple straight up having sex against one of the walls in the very back.
Nevertheless, they followed Shelby. It was easy to let her take the lead when she seemed to be on a mission and knew what she wanted. Shelby wanted Toni. She’d get her. Tonight.
“Where are we going?” Toni yelled over the music.
Shelby smiled and turned to look at her over her shoulder, “Bathroom.”
And Shelby was pushing the bathroom door open, not even bothering to knock as she kicked against the door.
Toni’s back hit the door with a soft thud. Their hand reached behind them, blindly looking for the lock as they refused to pull away from Shelby. No, she wouldn’t do that in a million years. Not when her hands were in their hair, tugging her head back to attach her lips to their neck.
Their hands came up to rest back on her waist, squeezing tight enough they were sure they’d leave bruises. Toni let out a soft sigh as a smile formed on her lips.
Using their feet to kick her legs apart, Toni pulled her closer. And honest to God, Toni would kill someone to hear the noise that just came out of Shelby’s mouth again.
Her hips stuttered when they ground against Toni’s thigh, seemingly unsure of what to do. Which, yeah, Shelby had never been with someone who was experienced, much less being with anyone at all. But it felt good, and she didn’t want to stop.
With a very patient, albeit breathless voice, Toni spoke: “Back and forth.” And their hands were moving her hips, helping her effectively get off on her thigh. “There you go, bee.”
“Oh my God,” Shelby whimpered against the skin of Toni’s neck. “Don’t stop.”
And usually Toni would listen, but she wanted to hear more of those beautiful sounds and the only layer between their thigh and Shelby was their jeans and they wanted to feel more. So, they tightened their grip on her waist and pushed her back towards the sink.
It took Shelby a moment to understand, but then Toni was mumbling the word up and it could barely be heard over the thumping of the bass in the background, only making her hesitate for a moment before she was jumping back up on the counter.
Toni’s hands came up to grip her thighs, pulling her to the edge as their lips reconnected. Shelby’s hands wrapped around the back of their neck as she held them close and slowly opened her legs, gaining confidence as they moved further.
With a cocky smile, Toni let their hand drift down back between her legs, disappearing underneath her skirt. Lightly grazing over her underwear, they circled her clit, taking their time before they finally applied pressure. A gentle whine escaped her lips as she pushed against their hand; Toni relished in the sound.
Shelby’s lips moved down from Toni’s lips to their jaw, then eventually down to their neck. And sure, she wasn’t experienced, but as soon as Toni let out a breath of relief, Shelby latched onto that one spot and refused to move.
Toni, on the other hand, seemed to have other ideas: “Are you- Shit, Shelby… Are you sure?”
“What?” Shelby placed another soft kiss just below Toni’s ear.
Letting out a very deep sigh, Toni leaned her head back and looked at the ceiling before she very, very reluctantly took a step back, much to Shelby’s dismay (and Toni’s).
Because, God did Shelby look good. Her usually manageable hair was frizzy, her lips were red and swollen, and she was now attempting to pull down her skirt, but it wasn’t really hiding much.
Toni ran their hand over their hair, pushing it behind their ear as they licked their lips. Shelby tasted like the drink Andrew had bought her and cherry lip gloss. Surely, Toni also had some on their lips now.
“It’s… It’s not exactly a very romantic first time.”
Shelby nodded and sucked in a deep breath, taking in their surroundings as if she was finally seeing them for the first time. And Toni understood, really. It’s easy to get carried away when you’re finally with the person you’ve been pining after for months.
“Oh, um…” She nodded and adjusted how she was sitting, successfully pulling her skirt down as she closed her legs. “Right, yeah. I’m sorry.”
“What? No. Don’t- Don’t be sorry. I want to. Believe me, I really fucking want to,” Toni’s eyes raked over her body, “But…”
Shelby smiled, a soft blushing forming on her cheeks. Toni seemed to be having a hard time talking as she took in their surroundings. Her chest was trying its best to suck in air, but all she could think about was the feel of Toni’s hands on her skin. They created a line of fire in their wake.
“But?”
“But…” Toni looked back up. “What were we talking about?”
Shelby tilted her head and jumped off the counter, “Toni, do you want me or not?”
“I think-” She swallowed. “I think I’ve wanted you since I’ve known what wanting is,” She breathed out. Her eyes didn’t seem to grasp the same thing as her brain because they were getting caught on the small sliver of skin between the bottom of Shelby’s shirt and the top of her skirt. “I don’t want you to think I only want you for sex.”
“Do you want me… or not?” Shelby gave her a soft smile and stepped forward.
Toni’s eyes snapped back up to meet Shelby’s, “I want you so fucking bad.”
“I’m right here.”
That seemed to make Toni think. Shelby could almost see the cogs in their brain moving. They were fighting a war in their own brain and she didn’t want to force them to do anything they didn’t want, but God if she didn’t have Toni’s fingers on her skin within the next five minutes, she might have to burn the entire club down.
Just as Shelby went to open her mouth to speak again, Toni was reaching forward to reconnect their lips. A small noise of surprise escaped one of them, though neither stopped to check and see who.
Then Toni was pushing Shelby back against the sink and their hands were on her waist, holding her in place as they pushed their tongue into her mouth. Shelby’s own hands came up to hold both sides of their face, letting herself chase after their lips when they pulled away to breathe.
It was as if they were both trying their hardest to not show how eager they were, but Shelby was slowly losing her patience. Toni wasn’t going any further than kissing her and even though their grip on her waist was getting tighter, she needed their hands somewhere else.
Begrudgingly, she pulled away, earning a quiet whimper from Toni. It didn’t deter them though, their mouth immediately making its way down her jaw and towards her throat. The force of it pushed them back a bit, Toni’s fingers definitely leaving bruises in their wake.
“Toni…” Shelby breathed out, her hand coming up to grip one of theirs. “Toni, I-”
With a gentle bite to her collarbone, Toni hummed.
“Can you-” She pushed against her hand, attempting to push it down to where she needed it most. “I need you to-”
And bless Toni because Shelby was clearly struggling to get her words out, “What do you need, bee?”
“Touch me,” She gasped out at a particularly hard bite. “Please, touch me.”
Toni smiled against her skin, “Oh, but you sound so pretty when you beg.”
“Toni, please…” And oh, Shelby could kill her. She could. She wanted to strangle her for making her wait. She needed her hands on her. She needed her.
“Yeah, whatever you want.” Toni pulled away, lightly blowing on the now purpling mark on Shelby’s throat. “Anything you want.”
Then her hand was finally moving down to the hem of her skirt. She didn’t even bother pushing it up before her fingers were grazing over her clit, teasing Shelby in the best way. A quiet gasp escaped her lips as she squeezed her eyes shut, one of her hands moving down to rest on Toni’s hip, just above her shirt.
It wasn’t more than a few seconds before Toni was smiling, “You’re so fucking wet.”
“Toni, I swear to God-” She leaned her head back, relishing in the barely there touch against her. “If you don’t fuck me…”
“What?” Toni let their fingers slowly move up to reach the hem of her underwear. “What will you do, Bee? ‘Cause it’s my fingers you're dripping down right now.”
Shelby let out a petulant whine, not caring what she sounded like. She was so close. So fucking close to getting what she wanted, and Toni was mocking her for it. And not that she’d ever admit it, but the tone of their voice was definitely not helping.
“Please,” She whispered. “Please, Toni.”
They smiled and let their hand slip into her underwear, her fingertips grazing over just where Shelby needed her most. She nearly begs for her fingers inside of her, but she’s so hyper focused on the feeling of her thumb on her clit that she doesn’t even notice when Toni presses against her. At least not until she inserts one finger up to the knuckle.
“Do you know how much of a tease you are?” They lean their head up away from her throat, her lips pressed just against Shelby’s ear. “Walking around in these short fucking skirts.”
Shelby just lets out a shaky breath, too aware of Toni’s finger inside her to focus on anything else.
“I’ve wanted this for so long. So fucking long, Bee.” She pants; so close to her cheek that Shelby is tempted to turn her head and catch her in a kiss, but then Toni keeps talking. “And I almost had it. That night at Rachel and Leah’s. I almost had it, but everyone was watching so I kept my hands to myself. Don’t really have to do that now, huh?”
“Toni-” She whimpers, her hand tugging at the shirt around their waist to pull them closer. She begins begging again, but for what, she doesn’t even know.
“You’re doing so well,” They smile and slightly turn their head, pressing a soft kiss to her cheek. “Just need-”
“What? No, don't- oh, don't you fucking dare,” Shelby grits out, an upset groan escaping her lips when Toni pulls her hand away.
“Just- '' Toni pressed a soft kiss to her lips, much too soft for what they’re doing in a nightclub bathroom, before she fell to her knees. It doesn’t take her more than two seconds to pull Shelby’s underwear down her legs. “Just give me a second, baby.”
“Oh,”
Then one of her legs is resting on Toni’s shoulders and there are lips pressed to the inside of her thighs. It’s hot and her grip on the counter is tight, so much so that her knuckles are white. Gentle kisses continue to make their way up her thigh. The soft press of her lips soon turn into rough love bites and Shelby is sure there’s going to be bruises left behind, but God if that doesn’t turn her on even more.
“Oh,” She repeats when she feels Toni’s breath ghosting over where she needs her most. One of her hands comes up to pull their hair back while the other holds her body up against the counter. One of Toni’s hands is holding her other thigh and the other is coming up to tease her entrance. And it’s the feeling of her tongue pressed flat against her clit that has Shelby throwing her head back, a moan torn out of her throat for the first time that night.
And God, Toni knows what they’re doing. She tries not to think too hard about why, but her tongue is tracing letters against her clit while a finger is slowly entering her cunt and suddenly every thought is thrown out of her head. Every thought but Toni.
Toni.
Toni.
Toni.
Another finger is added into the mix and she’s trying so fucking hard to not grind down against her face, but she’s never been touched like this and her body feels like it’s on fire. Toni hums against her as their fingers speed up, curling against her in a way that has Shelby seeing literal stars.
Shelby’s head is thrown back, noises of all kinds coming from her lips, and she can’t help it when her hips start to move on their own accord. And Toni doesn’t pull away or loosen her grip when she essentially starts fucking her mouth. No, if anything, her grip tightens and she lets Shelby do whatever she wants.
It’s good. It’s so fucking good.
“Fuck, Toni…” She whines. “Jesus Christ,”
And if Toni’s mouth wasn’t so preoccupied, she’d be smiling at Shelby’s choice of words. Because of course the girl who prays before every game would also be the one to use God’s name in vain while another girl is eating her out.
It’s not long before she feels that familiar ball of fire grow in her stomach. She tries to tell Toni, to warn her or something, but whatever the fuck Toni is doing with her tongue and fingers is too much for Shelby to speak around. So she tightens her grip on their hair in an attempt to let her know she’s close, but they don’t slow down or pull away, only hitting where they need to harder.
With a loud gasp, she’s coming on Toni’s tongue and Toni isn’t pulling away. In fact, they continue their movement until Shelby’s whimpering at the overstimulation and attempting to push her away with her hand. Then and only then do they pull away, licking their lips as they slowly pull their fingers out of her.
“Oh my God,” Shelby breathes out, her breath catching on her own words.
Toni smiles and stands up, wiping the side of her mouth with her thumb. “You say your prayers with that mouth?”
“Shut up,”
A loud laugh and then with hands on her hips, they take a step forward and press a gentle kiss to her cheek. Shelby decides she isn’t having it and turns her head to catch her lips in a kiss.
She wants to come down from her high, but with Toni’s mouth on hers, it doesn’t seem like that’ll be an option. She swipes her tongue against their bottom lip and the noise that comes from them is soft.
Her hand comes down and plays with the waistband of Toni’s slacks, her fingers playing with the cloth as she slowly untucks their shirt. “Can I?”
“You don’t have to.”
“I want to,” She slightly pulls away and presses a kiss to their cheek. “I just don’t know how.”
“Are you sure?”
She nods, “I’m sure.”
Toni nods and unbuttons the top of her pants, letting Shelby slowly get a feel for what to do. And she’s touched herself enough to know how to at least start. Her fingers play with the waistband for just a bit longer as Toni reconnects their lips.
It’s terrifying at first, not knowing what to do while Toni was so experienced. She’s afraid she’ll let her down but as soon as her fingers slide down her pants and make her way into her underwear, the gasp that Toni lets out tells Shelby that she has nothing to be worried about.
“You’re wet,” She whispers against her lips.
Toni nods, “You tend to have that effect.”
“That was because of me?”
Toni nods again, a quiet whimper escapes her lips as Shelby grazes her thumb over her clit. Oh, she liked that noise. She does it again, this time applying pressure as her middle finger inches its way towards her entrance.
It’s an awkward angle for her wrist. She’s still leaning against the counter and Toni has her boxed in, one hand on both sides of her waist as they grip her shirt. But they shut their eyes and press another kiss to her lips so she’s not pulling away any time soon.
“Like… Like this?” She slowly inserts her middle finger, earning a gasp from them.
“Yeah, just-” They lean their forehead against hers, “You can add another one.”
So she does. Her thumb applies more pressure to her clit as she inserts her ring finger alongside her middle, letting them curl up as she searches for that one spot. A moan finally escapes Toni’s lips and it’s a sound that’s borderline indecent. She wants to hear it again.
“Oh fuck,” They breathe out. “Yeah, you’re-”
A knock on the door interrupts them. Shelby doesn’t pull away though. If anything she circles their clit just a bit faster, letting her fingers curl upwards as the person behind the door starts to speak.
“There are other people here, you know.” They speak over the loud music. Toni leans down to shove her face into Shelby’s neck, latching her lips to her throat. If they don’t care then neither does she.
The person bangs a bit harder this time, the sound resonating through the small bathroom. “If you’re fucking, take it outside! I have to piss.”
Shelby gasps when they bite down against her skin, her fingers curling at the same time.
“Fuck, Shelby-” Toni shakes her head.
She smiles and tilts her head to give them more access to her throat, “I need you to come, Toni.”
They just nod their head, letting it drop to her shoulder when her fingers start to speed up. Her eyes snap over to the door when the person starts to bang on it again, “Open the fucking door!”
“C’mon, Toni.” She whispers and presses forward, her lips meeting theirs. “People are waiting. Need you to come for me.”
Toni nods, seems to be all they can do. She can tell they’re close, her lips no longer moving with hers. If anything, they’re just breathing in each other’s air at this point. Small whimpers are coming from their mouth and her grip on her waist is borderline painful, but Shelby doesn’t stop. She doesn’t stop until she feels them clench around her fingers and they’re pushing her hand away.
“Jesus, Shelby. For someone who’s never done that, you’re fucking phenomenal.” She breathes out.
Shelby lets herself laugh as she pulls her hand out of their pants. They don’t let her get very far before they’re capturing her lips in a gentle kiss. It’s much softer than any kiss they’ve had tonight and it sort of makes Shelby’s head dizzy. She loves it.
When Toni pulls away, she follows their lips, an embarrassing whine coming from her mouth. They smile and give her another peck before they take a step back.
“I’m not-” A loud bang on the door makes them jump and turn in the direction of the hallway, “Fuck off and find another bathroom!”
Shelby’s eyes widen and she looks at the door, expecting to see someone break it down. But when an annoyed grumble comes from the otherside, she realizes all she needed was Toni to yell at them.
“Do you maybe…” She looks shy all of a sudden, which is insane considering they just had their tongue inside her maybe fifteen minutes ago. “Do you want to spend the night or something?”
Oh.
“Yeah,” Shelby blushes, which again is insane because her fingers were in them less than five minutes ago. “Um… yeah, I’d love to.”
“Great,” They nod.
There’s a moment of silence between them, the music beating loud in their chests. It’s not uncomfortable or awkward, but Toni closes the gap to press another kiss to her lips anyway.
Oh yeah, Shelby’s fucked.