Beautiful Night

Levi wasn't the adventurous type. She knew that about herself. She was 'safe.' She liked to do 'safe' things, normal things. She liked picnics at the park and candlelit dinners. She liked lazy evenings in, watching tv in her pajamas. However, as her ex, Zeke, had made all too clear when he broke up with her after two years of dating, 'safe' wasn't fun. Safe was boring. Safe was safe.

It had been just over a month since Zeke had left and Levi was tired. Tired of hurting, tired of crying; tired of caring. She didn't understand why he would leave. She knew how to be fun. She could break loose sometimes. Like that one time they had had sex on the balloon ride. That had been crazy and stupid but so fun. She still remembered the dirty thrill it gave her to walk around the park, surrounded by happy, oblivious families as his cum dripped down her thighs. But apparently Zeke wanted balloon ride sex to be the norm and not a special event and Levi just couldn't give that to him.

"Levi," Furlan whined, "I'm bored," she flopped down on the bed with a huff. Her feet swinging back and forth as the full force of her pout was directed at Levi.

"Well what do you want to do?" she retorted, too used to Furlan's antics to let it affect her.

"Not watch you mope over Zeke anymore," the younger muttered.

"You could always leave." Levi quipped.

"No. You need to do something fun so you can remember how insignificant that little shit really is," Furlan snapped back.

"What did you have in mind?" The elder wasn't exactly opposed to getting her mind off of things. She wasn't pining over Zeke or anything. But ending a long relationship was hard. No matter how much bitterness and resentment she had inside her, there were still two years worth of good memories that cut like a knife to even think about.

"Let's go dancing!"

"Ugh," Levi groaned, slumping in her chair. She had zero coordination so dancing was not a good idea.

"You're such a stick in the mud. Come on! Get up! It's time for pretty outfits and lots of makeup!" Furlan jumped off the bed, renewed with the thought of clubbing.

"My dancing is shitty," the elder grumbled.

"It doesn't matter what you look like, just have fun!"

Levi sighed but knew it was useless to argue with Furlan when she got like this, the younger girl already digging through Levi's closet to find a suitable outfit.

"Levi, why do you never wear any of this stuff?"

"Because I never go to clubs?"

"Well, we are going to start! You have some seriously hot stuff in here and no one ever gets to see it."

"Somebody used to see it," Levi muttered.

"You bought this stuff and only wore it around your room for Zeke?" Furlan questioned, her eyebrow quirked in judgment.

"Well…"

"Well what? These clothes are made to be worn!" Furlan was very into fashion; it probably seemed like a crime against nature to keep so many items tucked away in the back of her closet.

"Zeke didn't like me to show lots of skin when we went out," Levi explained, wincing at how ridiculous it sounded even to her own ears.

"Possessive little shit didn't like other people looking at you?" Furlan quipped.

"Something like that."

"Well guess what? He's gone. And you are going to show as much skin as possible without getting arrested tonight!"

"I don't think—"

"Try this," Furlan said, cutting her off and throwing something tiny, black and lacy onto Levi's lap. The elder sighed like it was the worlds biggest inconvenience as she trudged to the bathroom, "While you're in there, shave. I'm getting you laid tonight."

"Furlan—"

"Just do it. You look like a fucking caveman."

"Fine," Levi growled, slamming the bathroom door for good measure.

A few hours later, all of Levi's clothes were now strewn across the bed and her desk was covered in glittery eye shadows, but they were both dressed and faces painted for the night.

Levi tottering around on heels that were much too tall for her and a skirt that was much, much, much too short but she had resigned herself to such a fate. Furlan was a force to be reckoned with when she set her mind to something.

"Levi, you look so good!" Furlan squealed as they both stood before the floor length mirror, admiring their new looks.

"So do you," Levi replied, smiling at their reflection.

"No but you look really good. Boys are going to be falling at your feet tonight."

"I don't want boys falling at my feet. I'll trip over them in these heels."

Furlan rolled her eyes. They had been friends for so long that the younger was used to Levi's weirdness and lame sense of humor. "Are you ready to go?"

"I guess…"

"Let's go eat first. We're going to need full stomachs. It's going to be a long night of drinking and debauchery!" Furlan exclaimed, the younger positively humming with excitement.

"You're ridiculous," Levi said with a light little laugh. Despite her hesitancy to go, now that they were all dressed up, she was kind of looking forward to it. A night out, just the two of them, drinking and dancing… it did kind of sound like fun. Maybe tonight wouldn't be so bad after all.

The club was packed, the dance floor crawling with bodies. The air smelled of sweat and alcohol and the floor was sticky with substances Levi didn't even want to think about. The air was thick with humidity, weighing down on her lungs. It was also blistering hot, making her want to remove the thin cardigan she had managed to talk Furlan into letting her wear. The younger probably only agreed because she knew it was going to be hotter than Hades inside the club and self preservation would win out against Levi's desire for modesty eventually.

Furlan pulled the elder along, snaking expertly through the crowd until they reached the bar. The bartender was on them immediately, producing two cocktails before flitting around to the other customers.

"Here, you need to loosen up first," Furlan said, shoving a drink in Levi's hand.

Levi obediently accepting it and took a sip, her nose crinkling at the sharp sting of alcohol. After a few more sips her tongue had numbed to the taste, drinking more as an easy warmth spread through her limbs. Furlan pulled her through the crowd again, finding a table they could stand at and set their drinks down.

The music was deafening, the bass shaking the whole building making conversation impossible. The two enjoyed their drinks and pointed out different people to each other, guys they thought were hot, interesting hair colors and girls with cute outfits on. Levi was starting to relax, allowing herself to have fun as the alcohol took hold.

Once their drinks were empty, Levi was more agreeable to the concept of dancing so she allowed Furlan to pull her into the mass of bodies. They danced together, being silly and carefree, Furlan shooing away any guy who attempted to get too close and Levi was grateful. She really just wanted to have fun tonight, just the two of them. She was, surprisingly, having a lot of fun dancing with the younger girl and she didn't want any wandering hands of strangers to ruin that.

It was easy to fall into the flow of things and just let loose because Furlan was an excellent dancer. This meant that when they were together on the dance floor no one was looking at Levi anyway. It helped her release some of those insecurities and just enjoy herself.

Once they had worked up a sheen of sweat and were ready for a break there was a line of boys waiting to offer Furlan, and her friend if she insisted, drinks in exchange for some of her time. Furlan entertained them, their table soon overflowing with drinks and attempted conversation. Levi was tipsy enough to enjoy such attention, batting her lashes and giggling at all the right times.

"Levi!" Furlan yelled, pressing against her side, lips against her ear so she could be heard, "let's go to the bathroom."

Levi nodded, taking a final sip of her drink before they waved off the boys and began picking their way through the crowd to get to the back of the club. It was thankfully quieter here. It looked dingy and ill kept, unlike the front of the club, but neither girl was sober enough to care.

They stumbled into the bathroom in a fit of giggles, Levi almost tripping over her sky-high heels. Furlan locked herself in a stall while Levi tried to fix her hair in the mirror.

"Levi, come here," Furlan called, unlatching the door.

"What is it?"

"Is this what I think it is?" Furlan asked, pointing.

"It's just a hole in the wall?"

"Levi… come on," Furlan rolled her eyes.

"What?" Levi was genuinely confused.

"That's a glory hole, isn't it?"

"A glory h— oh."

"It is, isn't it?" Furlan asked, already having decided the answer for herself.

"I don't know, maybe?"

A dangerous smirk settled on Furlan's face, "Levi, let's wait."

"What are you thinking? That's gross," Levi balked.

"Why is it gross?"

"Because you don't even know who is on the other side!"

"That's the whole point!"

"But…"

"Is it really any different from a one night stand? It's just two strangers helping each other out," Furlan reasoned, her eyes sparkling at the very thought.

"Furlan…"

"Look, you don't have to do anything if you don't want it. But I think it's kinda hot, the whole completely anonymous thing. I wanna try. Let's just wait a few minutes. If no one comes by we'll go back out and forget this ever happened," The younger reasoned and Levi already knew it was a lost cause. Furlan always did what she wanted anyway.

"And if someone comes by?"

"We'll see what his dick looks like before I make a decision," The younger wiggled her eyebrow in a mock suggestive quirk.

"Furlan."

The younger girl cackled at Levi's scandalized expression. "It's just a little fun, Levi."

Levi's jaw snapped shut at those seemingly harmless words. Fun. That's why Zeke no longer wanted her. She wasn't fun. She didn't do crazy and stupid things like suck strangers off in a gross club bathroom. "Fine. We'll do it."

"You want to do it too?" Furlan asked, confused by the elder's sudden change of heart.

"I want to do something stupid; reckless. I'm tired of being safe all the time," Levi responded, her tone hard.

"Levi, no one is going to give you shit about this, least of all me. I don't want you to do something you will regret because you feel pressured or something," Furlan reminded her gently.

"You aren't pressuring me. I want to. I need to." Levi's resolve solidifying with each second.

"I— oh shit." Furlan muttered, their conversation interrupted by a sharp knock against the drywall and the faint sound of shuffling and muffled words. "Oh my god there is really someone there!"

"Fuck," Levi muttered, she had been so full of confidence when it was all just theory but now… this was real. They were really going to do this.

Furlan knocked back, her hands a bit shaky. At least Levi knew she wasn't the only nervous one. They waited with baited breath, listening to the soft sounds emitting from the other side of the wall before a very real, very large penis was unceremoniously shoved through the small, duct tape-padded hole.

"Holy shit," Levi breathed.

"He's huge," Furlan exclaimed, the two girls staring, taking in the sight before them. The guy wasn't even hard yet and still he was impressive. His dick was thick in a way that should be illegal and his length was nothing to laugh at either. She's only ever seen a dick that perfect in porn and it was making Levi's mouth water just to think about.

Furlan slowly sank to her knees, shuffling forward until she was right in front of it, giving Levi one last look before wrapping her hands around the base and guiding the tip to her lips.

Levi watched, completely enamored by the sight before her as the man became engorged before their very eyes. It was hot to say the least. Furlan took her time, running the tip of her tongue all over the shaft before gently sucking on the head. Levi got on her knees beside Furlan, her eyes never leaving the veiny cock before her. Furlan pulled away, allowing Levi some room and the elder didn't hesitate to place her lips against him.

It felt dirty, wrong and so so so right. It had been years since she had tasted anyone besides Zeke and in a moment she realized how much she missed this. The weight of a guy on her tongue, the rush of power she felt knowing she held all the control, the power to please or deny as she saw fit.

It was intoxicating.

Furlan moaned at the sight, leaning back down to join her, the two girls laving the cock with their tongues. They could hear a deep groan from the other side of the wall making them both giggle a bit.

"Levi," Furlan whispered. "You should fuck him."

"What?"

"You haven't been with anyone beside Zeke in ages. And look at this guy! What do you think? I bet he could fuck the memory of that little prick right out of you," Furlan suggested, continuing to stroke his dick with her hand so they could talk.

"You think I should?" Levi asked, not as disturbed by that idea as she would have thought. It sounded really hot actually, to fuck somebody through a wall. To never know who he was or see his face…

"I think you should."

"I— yeah." Levi finally agreed. Furlan's hand continued to tug the guy off slowly, keeping him hard but not giving him any satisfaction. Levi slowly rose to her feet, her legs a bit shaky from her nerves but she was absolutely dripping from the mere idea of what she was about to do. She slowly pulled her skirt up over her hips, conscious of Furlan's eyes on her as her fingers looped in the string of her panties, pulling them down nice and slow. She stepped out of them and looked at Furlan for instruction on what to do.

"Turn around," Furlan commanded, the younger girl standing up to help her. The stall was small enough that when Levi bent over she could reach the opposite wall, using it as support as she slowly backed up. Furlan reached for the man's cock again, guiding to to Levi's entrance, teasing them both a bit as she slid the head back and forth across Levi's wet folds.

"Furlan," Levi begged, biting her plump lip to keep from whimpering. It had been so long since she's had a dick inside her and she didn't want to wait any longer. Furlan had pity on her, lining him up and working that thick head inside her. Levi moaned, pushing back against him until he was buried as deep as possible, her ass pressed up against wall.

"Shit Levi, that's hot," Furlan muttered, watching the elder pressing off of the opposing wall to work herself back and forth on the man's dick. "How does he feel?"

"Ugh… big. Really, really big. Fuck it feels good," Levi moaned, her thighs shaking with the exertion to staying in such a precarious position, in heels no less.

Furlan's hands went to the elder's hips, pushing her back against the wall harder, helping Levi work herself onto the man's cock. Levi groaned in approval, focusing on keeping herself upright as she let Furlan do all the work, pushing and pulling her hips to fuck her harder and faster. Furlan slowed the movements, before simply holding Levi flush against the wall.

"Let's let him do some of the work, hmm?" She said. He got the hint quickly, fucking her hard through the small opening. Levi whined, pleasure rocking through her body but it still wasn't enough. She wanted to come, wanting that release. She carefully shifted her weight, leaning rather heavily on the younger girl as she reaching a shaky hand down to rub her clit desperately.

Moments later she was coming with a cry, legs quaking and her breath ragged. Furlan steadied her, trying to keep the elder from falling over as she rode out her orgasm.

As she started to come down from her high, her body exhausted, she pulled away, letting him slip out of her. Furlan straightened the elder's skirt, trying to help her sit but Levi simply collapsing into a puddle. Furlan's hand wrapped around his shaft once again, tugging him off hard and fast until his cum was splattering across the concrete floor.

The two of them sat in silence for a moment, breathing hard as they tried to collect their thoughts. The man slowly pulled his dick back onto his side of the wall and it seemed to jolt the two girls out of their own thoughts.

"I wanna know what he looks like," Furlan said, quickly picking herself up off the floor and trying to make herself presentable again.

"Doesn't that defeat the purpose?" Levi asked, still too shaky to even think about standing.

"Well… aren't you curious?"

"Yeah…"

"If he's hot you should totally hook up with him again," Furlan commented, smoothing out the wrinkles in her shirt and using her fingers to touch up the smudges of lipstick that had run.

"Furlan."

"What? It's not like he would say no. You're hot and kinky as fuck. You did just fuck him through a wall after all… I can't think of many guys who wouldn't be into you," Furlan reminded her with a wink.

"That's not the point."

"Then what is?"

"I would have to tell him I was the one who… did that… and he would think I was some kind of slut. I'm not normally like this. You know that," Levi tried to explain.

The whole point was that they never saw each other.

"Levi, let's just see what he looks like, okay?"

"Okay," The elder relented. It's not like she could pretend like she wasn't curious. "What if he's gross though?"

"What if he's not?"

"Furlan…"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! They might leave before us!"

"Wait!" Levi said, a sudden thought striking her. She grabbed her panties off the floor, shoving the thin scrap of lace through the hole, only for it to be pulled through the other side.

"You are so cute Levi," Furlan commented, a fond, affectionate smile pulling at her lips.

"What?" the elder blinked at her, oblivious.

"Giving him a memento and everything. It's cute."

"Shut up," Levi muttered, going to the mirror to try to salvage her hair and makeup. It was hard to stand, her legs still shaky and weak. God, she hadn't come that hard in ages.

"Shit," Furlan muttered, giving her a once-over.

"What?"

Furlan shook her head, grabbing a bit of tissue paper and sinking to her knees.

"What are you—"

"You're fucking dripping down your legs," Furlan said, using the tissues to wipe up the slickness that was sliding down the elder's thighs. Levi blushed, letting Furlan clean her up as she tried to make herself look less thoroughly fucked than she was.

"Okay, let's hurry," Furlan muttered, checking over herself and Levi one last time.

"Wait!"

"What?" Furlan whined.

Levi pointed to the hole in the wall, a slip of paper poking through.

Furlan grabbed it. "It looks like a receipt," she muttered.

"Flip it over."

"Ah-ha! It's his number!"

"Fuck, okay. Let's go peek out the door. I want to see his face," Levi said, the excitement starting to get to her.

The two girls scrambled to the door, cracking it open so they could see out into the dark hallway. They waited, stifling giggles until they heard the door beside them open, two guys walking out into the dark hallway. One was rather short and being obnoxiously loud while clapping the other on the back. The other one however… he was gorgeous. Tall with a solid build, more importantly, his blonde hair was sticking to his forehead like he had just run a marathon. His shirt was sticking to his chest and his pants were wrinkled, almost as if they had been crumpled on the floor only moments earlier.

Levi held her breath until they had passed before collapsing on the floor beside Furlan, "Holy shit, I just fucked a greek god through a dirty bathroom wall."

"Yes Levi, yes you did," Furlan commented, patting her on the back.

"And he gave me his number."

"Yes Levi, yes he did."

"Am I supposed to call him?"

"Do I need to answer that?" Furlan raised an eyebrow at her.