Lesbian One Shots

Murder on the dancefloor

Reccomended background song - "Murder on the dancefloor - Sophie ellis-bextor"

As Brielle's eyes scower through everyone on the crowded dancefloor, she couldn't help but feel bored.

She leans back in her seat with a heavy sigh, stirring her straw around her drink.

When suddenly her gaze looks up to meet that of a gorgeously haunting woman.

Her hair long, waist length. Straight strands of smooth velvety locks. Her eyes just as dark, resting upon her pale skin.

She was wearing a long black  dress that complimented her hair beautifully.

Brielle, whom herself has shoulder length brown wavy hair and hazel eyes, was so captivated by this woman, so entranced in her gaze she didn't even realize that the lady was sucking the blood out of what seems to be a now dead person.

She continued staring at the mystery stranger until a bunch of drunk hooligans danced infront Of her, obstructing her view.

By time she looked back the mystery woman had fled.

Brielle couldn't help but think about her. This gorgeous lady.

Before a second thought could reach her mind she felt a tap on her shoulder...

She turned to see none other than the mystery woman.

She met her gaze with a sly smile, she seemed confident.
"I saw you staring at me back there" she says

"O-oh yea, sorry" Brielle chuckles and looks down.

The woman tucks Brie's hair behind her ear before dragging her fingers down her face and pushing her chin up.

"Don't be sorry baby, I'm Valencia"

"I'm Brielle"

Their hands make brief contact, like the most classy handshake you've ever seen.

"So tell me" Valencia starts.
"What's a pretty girl like you doing in a place that this?"

Brielle had heard that line so many times but the sheer etherealness of this woman made her not care.

"Any reason i suppose"

"Huh" Valencia let out with a soft grin.

Brielle could swear she saw an almost fang shape within those pearly whites.

"So uh... Earlier"
Barely being able to get her words out, basically coughing them up.

"What were you doing with that person"

"What person?"

"The person you were with over there" She points to where she first saw Valencia.

"Ohh" she chuckles
"Just someone that had too much to drink... just making sure they were okay :)"

"Ahh okay"

Brielle wasn't too convinced, but then again she didn't really know what answer to expect.

Whilst in her thought, she noticed Valencia staring at her, making her blush.

Valencia, purely admiring this delicious treat before her.

"You don't seem too convinced"

"Oh no- It's not that- I just-
Maybe I've had too much to drink"

Valencia lets out another chuckle.

"You really wanna know what i was doing?"

Brielle looks at her, unsure on how to answer.

"Oh don't act so shy baby, you already know"

Brielle says nothing as she feels Valencia creeping closer.

Her mouth inching towards the side of her face.

She feels Valencia's breath against her neck. It sent chills down her spine.

She felt the cold breathe against her ear as she whispers...

"I'm a vampire"

Brielle turns to face Valencia, their lips only inches apart from eachother.

Vampire or not she's still an absolute fitty and Brielle wanted to smash.

"Hmm.. so what if i wanted you to bite me?"

Valencia chortled before planting a sultry kiss on her lips.

"I'm sure you'd taste delicious"