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It would've been better to say I walked into the bar hesitantly.
In reality, however, I was practically being dragged in by my best friend Hazel. I was reluctant to go in the first place; Hazel was lucky that she got me there at all.
I was nervous since my ex, Percy, had dumped me a few weeks earlier for a guy named Nico, and this was my first time going out in public since then. I had been so devastated that it took all my energy just to get out of bed. A goddamn mother fucking guy. My Percy, the one I had been with since freshman year in highschool, had left me for a stupid guy.
That's why I was there, at the bar, looking for a one night stand. Hazel had been the one to suggest it, and I wanted to eagerly jump at the idea. Too bad, a second later I remembered going to a bar meant meeting people, and I just wasn't in the mood. But Hazel ended up dragging me here anyway.
Hazel forced me in the door and I gave up with a huff.
"Hazel," I hissed, turning to her. "What am I supposed to do?"
Hazel laughed. "Annabeth, smooze! Order a drink! Anything, really! As long as you get to have some sweet, hot love tonight."
"Hazel..." I whispered, my face flushing in embarrassment. "People might hear you."
"Good." And with that, Hazel went up to her boyfriend, Franks, kissing him on the lips, and draped herself over his lap.
I rolled my eyes. Hazel and Frank were the type of couple that were annoyingly cute. They had gotten together shortly after Percy and I had, and Percy had instantly hit it off right after I introduced them. Back when Percy and I were together, the four of us used to hang out all the time, going to parties and double dates. Now, of course, we never hung out. Or maybe the others did without me. Not that I cared. Because I really, really, didn't. I was Annabeth Chase! I didn't get jealous!
I sighed and turned toward the bar. I ordered a fat tire beer and sat on a stool, gloomily drinking it and staring at Hazel and Frank. She caught my eye and mouthed to me, "Interact."
I grimaced. I hated talking to new people. Hazel giggled and whispered something in Frank's ear, who promptly burst out laughing.
Knowing it was most likely about me, I made my way over to them.
"Look, Hazel, please just drive me home?"
In response, Hazel wiggled her finger in my face. "No, Annabeth. I told you, the only way you're getting out of this bar is to walk home, or go home with someone else besides me or Frank. And remember I made you leave your phone at home, and don't don't even think about calling Leo."
I flipped Hazel off. "Fuck you."
She gave me a certain sweet smile which I really, really hated. "The only one who will be fucking me tonight will be Frank, sweetie."
I pretended to barf in my mouth. "Thanks for that."
Hazel laughed and waved me off with her hand. I gritted my teeth and walked back to the bar. It was probably a good idea that Hazel wouldn't drive me home anyway, since she would be too drunk to even walk to the car.
I sat at the bar and looked around. My ears turned in to a song playing over the radio, which the bar seemed to be singing along to.
"Laughing like children, living like lovers, rolling like thunder..."
"UNDER THE COVERS," the entire bar screamed together.
My voice hitched with laughter at the drunkin, off key shouting and I covered my ears. Which did nothing, of course.
"AND I GUESS THAT'S WHY THEY CALL IT, THE BLUESSSSS..."
A woman sitting beside me elbowed and grinned at me. She too, was covering her ears. We both lowered our arms together as the music faded away and the bar went back to it's normal volume.
"That was so loud I thought I was going to go deaf," the woman said to me.
I smiled shortly and politely with no teeth and took a big sip of my beer, ignoring the bitter taste as it swept down my throat. I took another big sip, trying to avoid talking to the woman. I was uncomfortable around strangers. I wasn't sure why, but I always got awkward around them and tried to avoid them as much as I like.
"Piper," the woman claimed, reaching her hand out to me.
"Excuse me?"
I'd almost finished my beer.
"Piper. That's my name. Piper McLean."
"Annabeth Chase," I answered, shaking Piper's hand.
I finished my beer and glanced over at Frank and Hazel. Sure enough, they were watching every bit of the exchange. Piper followed my look.
"Are those your friends?"
I nodded. "Yeah. Frank and Hazel."
Piper nodded and pointed to the other end of the bar. "Those are mine. That's Jason," she nodded to a man who was currently throwing darts I to a dartboard. Obviously doing his best to show off his strength. "And that's Reyna, Jason's boyfriend." The said girl was eagerly clapping and looking starry eyed after Jason.
Piper then pointed to a guy sitting fown, watching all the fun happen, slowly drinking a beer. "And that's Nico."
I froze at the name. "Does he... happen to be dating a boy named Percy Jackson?" I asked, my voice a little choked.
"Yeah. How'd you know?"
I grimaced. "Percy's my ex, and he dumped me a few weeks ago for Nico."
Piper looked shocked. "Wow. Small world, I suppose. I'm sorry."
I sighed and waved the apology off. "Don't be. It was going to happen sooner or later, anyway. But is Percy here?"
"No. He's out of town visiting his parents."
I breathed a sigh of relief and looked away from the boy who had stolen my boyfriend.
Which meant look at Piper, to not be rude.
I gave her awkward smile and called the bartender over. I ordered yet another fat tire beer. He nodded as he took the order and just after he started to walk away, Piper called after him, "On me!"
He put up his hand to signal that he heard her, and went to collect another order.
I stared at Piper. "Why would you do that?"
She gave me a grin. "Just thought I should do a nice thing for a beautiful woman."
I blushed and ducked my head. "I'm not beautiful."
Piper looked at me, no signs of joke on her face.
"Yes, Annabeth. Yes you are."
"I think it's a little weird that you're a total stranger and you're hitting on me right now."
Piper snorted. "We're not strangers, since we already introduced ourselves. Also, why are you surprised that I'm hitting on you? You must have thousands of people tell you you're pretty every day."
I shook my head and blushed again.
Piper gaped at me. "But-" she motioned at my face. "Fucking insane. Looks like no one has any good taste in this world except for me."
I raised my eyebrows. "What are you saying?"
For the first time that night, Piper blushed. Suddenly she blurted out, "Hey, wanna dance?"
I snorted into my nearly finished beer.
"What?"
"Dance. You and me." Piper said, her blush disappearing. Without waiting for an answer, she grabbed my hand and dragged me out into the middle of the bar.
"What- we can't do this!" I followed, protesting.
"Who says? There's literally no rule that states we can't dance in the middle of a fucking bar."
"But Piper- I don't dance!" I said desperately.
Piper snorted. "Everyone can dance, Annabeth."
"I-"
We were in the middle of the floor. Everyone was looking at us. I took a deep breath. Thankfully, I was shorter than Piper so I didn't have to lead. But then I realized-
"How are we supposed to dance if there's not music?" I asked.
Piper clicked her tongue in response, as if pondering the answer. Then she left me standing in the middle of the floor to check out a song on the juke box.
I glanced awkwardly at Hazel and Frank. Hazel waggled her eyebrows at me suggestively and grinned. I was shocked. Hazel wanted me to go home with... Piper? PIPER??? Sure, I was Bisexual, I had dated girls, but I didn't even know the woman. Also, I had never had sex with a woman in my entire life. Before I could think anything of it, Billy Joel's Piano Man came on the juke box. I groaned. "It's nine o'clock on a Saturday, the regular crowd shuffles in..."
I didn't hate this song, it was just very overplayed. But what could I do?
Piper came up to me and automatically I placed one hand on her shoulder.
"Wow, eager, aren't we?" Piper teased, and I blushed.
"I used to dance a lot with Percy," I mumbled.
Piper nodded understandably. She put her hand on my waist, and I inhaled sharply at the touch. If Piper noticed, she didn't say anything as she put her other hand into mine that wasn't on her shoulder. We started to sway to the music.
"Oh, la la la, di da da, la la, di da da da dum..."
"You have grey eyes," Piper commented.
I shrugged. "So?"
"You don't usually see people with grey eyes."
"Well, I see someone with grey eyes a lot."
"Really? Who?"
"Everyday when I look in the mirror."
Piper chuckled at my joke.
"And the piano, it sounds like a carnival, and the microphone smells like a beer..." The song played, near the end.
"How old are you Annabeth?"
"22. You?"
"23. I asked because I wanted to make sure you were old enough so I could do this..."
Then, without warning, she leaned into kiss me. I gasped as her lips contacted with mine.
"Well we're all in the mood for a melody, and you got us feeling alright." The song ended and Piper pulled away from me slowly.
"Was that ok?" She asked.
I nodded. Just as I opened my mouth to say I wanted more, Hazel appeared at my side.
"Annabeth!" She exclaimed, nodding a hello to Piper. "Can I talk to you?"
I grimaced and shot a look to Piper, who had a confused look on her face. "I'll just be a moment," I promised her.
Hazel led me over to her and Frank.
"What?" I asked her. "You said to interact, I am! I'm literally dancing with a stranger! And you came in the worst moment possible; we had just kissed! My first kiss with a woman, I might add."
Hazel rolled her eyes. "Darling, I know. I saw the whole thing. That's why I grabbed you. I wanted to make sure you knew how to get her to take you home."
I sighed. "You realize this will be my first time having sex with a woman?"
Hazel nodded. "Ok. So. You have to whisper into her ear seductively, 'wanna get out of here?'"
I rolled my eyes. "Bye." Then, after dismissing Hazel's shocked face, I went back over to Piper, still in the middle of the bar.
"Sorry 'bout that," I said, sliding my hands back on her shoulders. And maybe it was because I was tipsy,
But I looked up at Piper, and I really, really wanted her. I really, REALLY wanted her. She was just so sexy, with her choppy brown hair and her amazing eyes and wow her body (!!!) and her amazing smile... And oh fuck I was extremely horny anyway. And I knew she wanted me. So I leaned up to Piper's ear. "Wanna get out of here?"
And maybe it was because Piper was slightly tipsy as well, but she gave me a quick kiss to my mouth, and cupped my ass with her hands.
"Fuck yes," she whispered against my lips.
I made sure to mouth a 'thank you' to Hazel as Piper McLean led the way out. Not that she saw me anyway, she was too busy grinding against Frank's bulge.
...
We ended up walking to Piper's apartment. I had no car, since Hazel was the one who drove to the bar, and Piper was slightly too tipsy to drive. She fumbled with the key, and stumbled into her apartment.
"Umm..." I began, twisting my hands.
"Yeah?" Piper said as she looked at me with lust.
"This... Will actually be um... My first time. With a woman."
Piper snorted. "Are you straight?"
"No, no, I'm bisexual. I just, never had the opportunity before now."
"I'm pansexual," Piper clarified. "and it's completely fine. I can teach you."
I chuckled nervously. "Really?"
Piper nodded, the effects of the beer wearing off. She sat me down on her couch. "Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Yes," I answered, nervous.
"Don't be nervous," Piper said, as if reading my mind. "So we need to get some things in order. Do you want to be top or bottom? I'm a switch so it doesn't matter to me."
I blushed. "When... I was with Percy I always used to top."
Piper raised her eyebrows. "Really? I'm surprised. I suppose I can teach you like that. Now, do you want to do foreplay first, or skip to the good stuff?"
I shrugged. "The good stuff sounds good to me."
"Lastly, do you have any kinks? I have a bunch of sex toys in my room."
I looked down, embarrassed. "Why don't we just try out yours and see if I like them?"
Piper nodded, and began to take off her clothes. I stared at her smooth skin and her C cup breasts.
She looked at me as she peeled off her underwear, revealing her soft curls underneath.
"Why aren't you getting undressed?"
I nodded and pulled off my shirt, bra, pants, and underwear.
I sat down uncomfortably next to Piper on her bed. I wasn't new to sex, I had done it with Percy a few times, but this was still a new experience for me, being with a woman and all.
Piper looked at me. "Annabeth, have you ever had a one night stand before?"
I shook my head, embarrassed.
"Well, this is very different from a regular one night stand," Piper continued. "It's practically abnormal."
I nodded to show her I was listening. Piper reached into a drawer and pulled out a vibrator and handcuffs. My eyes widened.
"Have you used a vibrator before?"
"No. Percy was never the kinky type. I've never used anything before. I'm completely knew to this," I mumbled.
"It's ok," Piper confirmed. With her hand, she tilted my chin and leaned in to capture her lips with mine. I kissed back hungrily. We both wanted more.
"Push me down," Piper muttered against my teeth.
I pulled back. "What?"
Piper rolled her eyes. "You like topping, right? And how else am I going to teach you how to have sex with a girl?"
"Oh, right. Yes. Kiss me again."
Piper chuckled, and obliged. My hands roamed up and down her back as I slowly lowered her onto the mattress. I breathed heavily as I felt our nipples rub together. Piper broke the kiss and tilted her head back, exposing her neck and allowing my mouth to lick, suck, and taste the sweet flesh. Piper sighed in pleasure as I sucked on a certain spot above her collarbone, sure to leave a mark the next morning.
My lips made their way down to Piper's cleavage. As I kissed around her boobs, my hands found her nipples, and I began fingering her, twisting and flicking the tiny beads (that's what I liked during sex, so I thought Piper would as well. Turned out I was correct).
Piper let out a soft moan. "Looks like... Mmhmm you don't need my help. You're, oh. Doing a wonderful job right now. Keep it up baby. You're so, mmm. So beautiful."
Meanwhile, my ass had lifted itself up in the air on its own accord. Piper noticed (although her eyes kept fluttering open and closed from the pleasure), and her hands reached behind me and poked my pussy entrance. I breathed in sharply at the touch, absolutely loving. But I pulled away.
"I think you're supposed to be handcuffed," I said in a sexy tone I didn't know I had in me. Piper tried to smile, but she was too busy panting like a puppy, begging to be touched. I grabbed the handcuffs and tied Piper's hands up against the backboard of the bed.
I lost the moment. I sat back on my hips, at a loss of what to do next. Should I keep doing what I was before, or go down to her pussy?
"Annabeth, want some advice?"
I nodded. "What do you want me to do?"
"Do you want to use the vibrator now? Because I really want you to."
I'd forgotten all about it! I reached to the side and grabbed the vibrator. As I did so, my boob nudged toward Piper. She caught it in her mouth, and started sucking. My breath caught in my throat and a moan escaped my mouth. Piper swirled her tongue around my nipple, biting it ocasionally, enjoying the way I moaned and breathed heavily.
I lay on top of Piper as she did this, the vibrator in my hand. "Turn around," she mumbled against my nipple. I tore my boob away from her tongue and flipped over, so her head faced my back and I was practically sitting on her lap.
"No, turn so my head is at your pussy."
My face turned red and I did as Piper ordered. I felt her hot breath on my clit and I was very, VERY close to Piper's pussy myself.
"Turn the vibrator on."
I flipped the switch of the vibrator. It buzzed against my fingertips. My pussy was throbbing. Piper was dripping wet.
"You know what to do."
I nodded in response. I did. I touched the vibrator to Piper's clit and felt her breath heavily under me. At the same time, I felt a hand start to rub gently on my clit. I began to move the vibrator around and I let out a little moan.
"You like that, huh Annabeth?"
I moaned again as Piper rubbed a little faster. "Don't... mm.. stop."
"As long as you keep doing it to me," she replied.
I arched my back as a ripple of pleasure shocked through me.
"God, Annabeth, your pussy looks so fucking delicious..."
My breath hitched. Was she saying what I thought she was saying. Oh, she definitely was.
"Go for it," I moaned. I shivered as a soft tongue touched my clit. Then a pair of lips. Then both of them at the same time. That felt amazing. Pleasure flowed through me, and I kept rubbing Piper with the vibrator, even when Piper stuck two fingers in my pussy while she was licking me. I almost wanted to pass out from the pleasure. I could feel myself getting close, and I gasped as cum shot out through Piper's pumping fingers and into her mouth. Piper licked up every bit, making me twitch on top of her.
I collapsed as the orgasm ended. Piper lifted her head to my pussy and gave little kisses to it. Meanwhile, her hips were shifting under me as she got closer to her edge.
"I'm-I'm gonna-"
And she came on the vibrator. I was comfortable licking it up, so I didn't. Not wanting the moment to end, I turned off the vibrator as Piper's orgasm ebbed away and shifted around so I was facing her. I kissed her deeply, biting her lower lip. She opened her mouth and our tongues touched and I tasted my cum, which was pretty disgusting, but I ignored it.
Once our breathing slowed, I uncuffed her, and Piper shifted up, balancing on her elbows. "That was incredible, for your first time with a woman," she said. "Now, do you want to get ready for bed?"
I nodded I got off the bed to pee. When I was finished, I came back and Piper was fast asleep under the covers. I smiled and crawled in next to her. I fell asleep next to her, still naked.
...
The next morning, I longed to kiss Piper awake, but then I remembered what last night was. Just a one night stand. So I quickly slipped out of bed, got dressed, and called Leo to pick me up before she awoke.
It was a very nice experience, and longed to do it again. However next time, I hoped I wouldn't have to dance with them before we had sex.