Mysterious Woes

Babydoll

The lights of the dingy bar glowed like embers waiting to be snuffed out. The place had seen greater days, clearly. I climbed out of my coupe against my better judgement. The road was gravel. Gravel didn't play well with designer stilettos, but I worked with what I was given.

Back when I still lived here, the wood of the bar was still fresh, and so was the reality of my sexuality. I knew the owner rather well. We were friends in a sense even.

Friends never made good bed fellows. Yet here I am, back after seven years up in New York, ready to mend a wounded friendship and maybe even a broken heart.

My fingers splayed lightly on the rough wood of the door. I stopped in my tracks and quickly took a much needed breath before I pushed the door open. Black tendrils of hair whipped in the hot air coming from inside the ramshackle of a building. No one paid much attention to me.

Light blue eyes jumped from table to table, seeking out any familiar faces of my past. Everyone was familiar. All of them attended school with me. They were all the reason I left. Great. A smirk graced my perfectly red painted lips, just as my hand swiped through my short black hair.

I whistled louder than normal.

Forty pairs of eyes dashed to my form. Men took in sharp breaths, obviously pleased with my black leather mini, stilettos, leather jacket and red shirt. Women shot me daggers, but it wasn't until I spoke that they realized who I was. "My, my, haven't you all changed." I mused and took a step towards the back of the bar. "Can any of you folk maybe tell me where I can find Sky?"

"She doesn't want one single thing to do with the likes of you, Alice." an overly sloppy woman howled from the back. "Did I ask if she wanted to see me? No. I asked where she was." I pointed out tauntingly. "Now if you know what is good for you, you'll tell me." I gave her a sick smile and she drew back. "I'm here Alice." a small voice came from the back of the bar. A door stood ajar behind the counter and from the gap grew Sky. Her long blonde locks was now cut shorter than mine and spiked in hundreds of directions, her green eyes looked hard and her style grew insanely butch.

I stepped towards the bar until my elbows leaned against the cool wood. We still had an audience. Her eyes drank me in every step of the way. "What are you doing back?" Sky hissed, making the people behind me shout the same question. "I came back for you darling." I purred, my voice silk. "Bullshit!" Sky roared, slamming a beer jug on the counter. Glass shattered everywhere.

"Well someone has been in the gym often." I mused again, not leaving my spot. "Can you please just leave? Just go. You left once, you can do it again." she bit out bitterly. I cringed back from her, my face a mask of hurt. "You know I didn't have a choice. Just hear me out." my voice trembled as I spoke. Something inside her snapped, making wheels turn. I don't know if it was because I was hurt or because she needed an explanation but she said "Fine. Go sit in the corner of my bar with those pretty little heels on." a sigh crossed her lips.

I did as I was told and retreated to an open booth where I slithered inside. "Okay! Listen up people! The bar will be closing two hours earlier! So instead of three it will close at one. It is already twelve so I suggest you get the f**k drunk, then go the f**k home." Sky hollered above all the chatter. I smiled, knowing my old Sky was still in there.

One came and went and slowly people started taking their leave. Half past one and it was only Sky and I left in the dodgy place that these people called a bar. Sky came over to me. "I have a lot of cleaning to do so I suggest you start talking because when I'm done, I'm going home." she growled, then picked up the nearest glass to her right. "I have no clue as to where I should start." I muttered. "At the beginning." she turned her back to me and stalked to the bar.

"I'm sorry I left. It wasn't the right thing to do. It wasn't the right time to do it either..." I trailed off. "You f*****g think? I gave my heart to you!" Sky roared again in anguish. I cringed. "I was lost. I was confused. I had just came out... Everyone shunned me. My family disowned me and threatened to keep me locked in our house if I kept 'dealing with the devil'." I pleaded. She put the glass down and trotted to me. Her hand shot out towards where I now sat on the table of the booth.

For a moment I thought she was going to grab my arm but she grabbed two beer jugs behind me instead. "I gave you my heart. I told you I love you. Get you through all of the heartache and turmoil, you rejected me, then slept with me and the next morning I woke to an empty bed, your clothes absent from your cupboard!" she breathed out, her eyes cold as ice. "You were my friend..." I whispered.

"Friends don't f**k each other Alice! YOU. LEFT!" she screamed and flung the beer jugs over my head, against the wall. I could feel liquid spraying against my back as the glasses shattered. Her eyes blazed and I could no longer contain myself. I jumped from my position on the table, landing gracefully in front of her. My hands grabbed her behind her neck, bringing my face closer to hers. In seconds our lips touched and she let go as well.

Our kiss was hot, rough, passionate and needy. Her fingers dug into my waist, below my hard leather exterior, causing me to moan. Sky plunged her tongue into my mouth. I savored the taste of whiskey on her taste buds. Roughly she shoved me against the table then, her tongue still battering mine. When she broke away, her hands grabbed my leather jacket and flung it to the floor.

Willingness wasn't even a question at that moment. Soon Sky started trailing hot, wet kisses up the side of my neck, which made me wrap my leg around her slender waist. Fingers grabbed at my arse and yanked me onto the cold wooden booth table, bringing her form closer to me. Sky's hard jean crotch dug into my tender thigh. The close friction sending spurts of excitement to my groin.

Soon her long pianist fingers slid under the the hem of my shirt and coolly trailed up along the ridges of my toned stomach towards my breasts.

That day I had successfully decided to wear my non-padded lace bra. Her fingers brushed over my breast. "Nice choice in undergarments." she whispered into my ear when she broke away from my lips. By now I could feel my n*****s had hardened, and by the smile one Sky's face, I knew she found my peaks. All too roughly, she yanked back her hand and gripped the hem of my shirt, hard. The flimsy red piece of cloth went flying in the direction of my jacket, but I couldn't have cared less. My breasts hardened even more once they were almost completely bare.

Sky pulled away from me once again and stepped back, clearly admiring her trophy. A wicked smile danced on her face, with a nearly impossible to miss glint in her eye. I moaned again, arching my back. That spurred her on even further, because before I knew it, she was down on her knees in front of me. Her expert hands grabbed the bottom of my short leather skirt and pushed it up, harshly, over my abdomen. Obviously I lifted myself the moment I saw what she had in mind. You don't say no when it comes to s*x and Sky.

A small gasp passed her teeth when she saw I had chosen to wore nothing underneath my skirt. "So eager, aren't we, Alice?" she mused, tracing a finger over my top thigh. She then presumed to throw my knees even further apart, pull me forward and lick the inside of my thigh, just above my knee. It wasn't enough to give me pleasure, but enough to make me want her even more. By now, my own eagerness coated the apex of my thighs in a bright, sticky sheen. "Lay down on the table." Sky instructed, I didn't hesitate to do as she told.

Cold surface met my bare back, causing a shiver to run down my spine. I could feel Sky hovering just above me, above the place I wanted her most. She lifted my right leg up and over her shoulder. Hot butterfly kisses were felt along my left knee towards my center. My breathing went ragged instantly. More evidence of my need for her started to show.

Sky dug her nails into my thighs, making me shoot up my hips in surprise. I gasped at the sudden fierce contact. Just at that moment, she leaned forward and place her lips on my nub, kissing it lightly. Another spark of pleasure coursed through me. Then she began my sweet ascent into heaven. Her tongue lulled on my c**t, coaxing it in lapping circles and sometimes she would stroke it roughly. I had become more and more audible as my pressure grew more intense and urgent. Her nails dug deeper into my flesh, then tore down my legs. I cried out in surprise, as much in pleasure. Then decided it was time I showed her what I really wanted.

With one elegant motion of a push from my right leg, she was off and away from my c**t. When I stood as well, she was baffled. "What are you doing?" she asked, the worry in her voice clear as day. "I'm just getting something you'll like..." I mused and took of my handbag that still lay on the booth seat. Out of it I took my trusty strap on. Sky grinned as she took it from me. A fire burning in her eyes.

Once she put it on and was satisfied with her work, she neared me again. She wrapped her arms around my waist and flung her lips to mine. This time the kiss was urgent, rough and breathy. Her fingers clawed at my back, probably leaving red marks in their wake. Her hips dug into mine, causing the strap on to follow. The feel of it against my crotch sent even more wetness down to my center.

Hastily, I broke the kiss and groaned in protest of Sky just kissing me. She smirked at my impatient nature. Amused by my urges, she sent down her fingers to where my skirt was still hitched and trailed her fingers through my wetness. Slowly, she dipped one finger inside and as she did, with the other hand she tugged the lace down from my bra. She started slowly playing with my g-spot and in the same breath, she started sucking on my n****e. I moaned in pleasure, jutting my hips out to her even more.

"f**k. Me." I whispered between fits of moans. She did her own moan at that and retracted from me. In a fast motion, she turned me harshly and slammed my thighs into the table. I spread my legs willingly, then bent over, making it easier for her. She cupped my ass gently then smacked it where she cupped it. Just as she cupped it again. Her hips came closer to my behind, with it came the strap on. Sky positioned herself in the right angle.

And as she smacked my ass again, she thrust the strap on deep inside my folds, her other hand clamped on my hip. I screamed out with the sudden fullness. It didn't take long for her to find her rhythm of hard pounding and deep fullness. With each thrust I came closer and closer to the edge, waiting to be undone. Somehow she had reach around my frame with one hand, because her fingers toyed with my c**t, adding to the pleasure.

It didn't take long for me to shatter in ecstasy and as I did I cried her name. My legs felt as if they would collapse beneath me, my arms wiggled in will to stay up. And I knew my back was coated in sweat. Sky pulled out of me, threw the strap on off, then came to my side. She sat in the booth, pulling me to sit on her lap. I curled up into her the moment she moved the booth table completely to the other side.

Her hands gently smoothed back my mess of black short hair and she murmured. "I'm glad you're here." my heart tugged at her words. "I am as well. But I'm leaving again. This time, I'm not leaving without you." I whispered. She went rigid. "You don't have to, babydoll." she whispered back.

"I'd have given anything to be your babydoll again."