confrontation

They were in a bar, the establishment filled with numerous blue lights swirling around, accompanied by a bit of smoke, and white lights spinning over the blue neon. Billy unsteadily grabbed a water bottle while the women danced to the beat of the music, almost innocently, both embracing the dance powered by the band Oasis, paying more attention to themselves than anything else. They tossed their hair, and performed some awkward moves, being Wednesday, the bar was empty, but with the two women ordering margaritas every five minutes and a bottle of wine, it was enough to keep them going until sunset.

With flushed cheeks, both women approached Billy to dance, even though he didn't have the skills they expected, he could still blend in amidst the haze, music, and lights. They were in the VIP area, intertwining with enough skill to sweat out all the alcohol, with the same interest, as an ABBA song started playing at Julie's request. Gimme, gimme, an electro ahead of its time.

Half-past twelve

And I'm watching the late show in my flat all alone

How I hate to spend the evening on my own

Autumn winds

Blowing outside the window as I look around the room

And it makes me so depressed to see the gloom.

Their bodies merged, Julie disappeared for a moment and Gwyneth approached and started grinding her hips against Billy, with a slow rhythm while Billy held onto her hips trying to stop her, but the girl just wanted to keep dancing harder. Her hair on one side gave a clear view of her pearled neck and her red bra. Billy heard they were wearing a play outfit every time they continued with such intrigue. For a simple guy like Billy, he couldn't understand the meanings involved. But with Gwyneth's dances, resting her head on Billy's chest and rubbing forcefully, they were sweating.

Meanwhile, Julie arrived with two girls, blondes with blue eyes, almost copies, they were twins and danced fiercely, they began kissing. If Julie was a lesbian, which surprised Billy because the three girls began kissing forcefully.

Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight

Won't somebody help me chase the shadows away?

Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight

Take me through the darkness to the break of the day

-What is Julie doing with two women? - asked Billy.

-They've known each other for two weeks, and although it may not seem like it, she's been playing her games for the past few weeks, - said Gwyneth, taking a turn, burying her head in Billy's hollow.

-I didn't know she liked women, - said Billy, astonished to see Julie sitting on a woman's lap.

-Don't tell anyone, we trust each other enough, she can do these acts in front of us in Hollywood, she doesn't like this kind of behavior; they're following a 100% planned agenda, which certain people must mostly fulfil, and if you don't like it, you must keep quiet, for now, there's a complicated political issue with the agenda, and no one can find out. You should know more than me! I follow the norm, one step back, - said Gwyneth.

Silencing Billy with a lip, following Billy to give him a deep kiss, the sweet taste of Gwyneth's lips, honey, a lot of honey, was enough to make the headache from the wine, and a bit of sipped margaritas, taste sweet. He couldn't understand, but he forgot about everything.

He could only feel Gwyneth's lips. - No... look, I can't do this, - said Billy.

-You have a girlfriend, I know, it doesn't matter, darling, - said Gwyneth, gently kissing Billy while both were a little lost, only Billy was completely lost.

They continued kissing, while the margaritas kept coming for the girls, even Billy was completely intoxicated, being a half-glass drinker.

Julie was having fun; it was almost two-thirty in the morning. They closed in less than thirty minutes, but the time before closing seemed longer and hotter, people were happier, so much so that in the next twelve minutes, everyone was busy with their series of kisses.

Billy couldn't help but admire how Julie kept the two twins focused. - We have to go, - said Billy.

-Yes, let's go to the hotel; Julie will be fine, she's been doing this most days. And although it was harsh in the last twenty days, she knows how to handle things best. The two girls live two blocks away, if we hurry, we'll get to the hotel in twenty minutes, - said Gwyneth. Taking Billy by the hand, they had a bottle of vodka in one hand and another of wine. He nodded, the first thing he thought was the desire to reject her, but he failed to see they were walking through the streets of Vienna.

The night wasn't as cold as expected; the summer weather still warmed, and the wind wasn't blowing hard. They arrived in less than twenty minutes, running and laughing, they were on a getaway, and alcohol continued to disinhibit.

 Poor Alice didn't show up in Billy's head; they arrived talking about some deep anecdote that didn't make sense about showbiz, he had many anecdotes about great actors, directors, and producers, although he didn't grow up behind the scenes, he did attend his parents' drinking binges and private parties.

-It was amazing, I was about thirteen and couldn't believe how much I liked the punch, it was my first time trying fruity liquor. In a silly and improper way, I got into my godfather's limousine. They didn't notice, even when they were having sex. It was awkward. - said Gwyneth.

-I guess it's something private that no one should know, -said Billy.

-It is, it's private, try to keep quiet. In the end, they found out and at an inconvenient moment the driver, who only covered for me until the next day when my parents scolded me for drinking alcohol, - said Gwyneth.

Enter the hotel, a luxurious, old, and musty hotel, perhaps a hundred years old as a hotel and another hundred years as apartments for the working class. On the third floor, almost disregarding the noise, they reached the room, opened the balcony, poured wine, and talked about their details, they were getting so cold that they were already freezing.

-Let's go inside, - said Billy.

-Alright, it's time for you to unwind. It's been a long time since I've seen your stressed knots, - said Gwyneth.

-What are you up to, seductress? - said Billy from the bed, watching the girl prepare the bath. Turning on the hot water in the bathtub, there was vanilla shampoo, soap, and plenty of space for two.

She approached Billy gently. - Come on, stop overthinking things. Today is your day. - said the girl slowly.

She took Billy's hand and led him to the bathtub, removing his shirt slowly while kissing him, detailing his abdomen. As she continued down his pants and underwear, she paused to look at Billy's member with a smile, giving it a kiss on the head and a gentle lick that made Billy hard, very hard. Billy could only focus on the freckles on her collarbone.

Gwyneth's body was slender, very slender; touching her skin was like touching a flower - velvety petals with no trace of tan lines. He could smell honey up close; honey was her perceived scent and flavor. Gwyneth undressed - red lace along with a red bra with a small red thread; her delicate and well-groomed hair rose.

She lathered a sponge with soap and entered the shower slowly; she gestured for Billy to join her as bubbles began to fill the tub. Gwyneth settled in at the back as he entered; she just smiled as bubbles started to cover her body.

She wetted the sponge with water and massaged Billy's scalp before gently kneading his shoulders and rubbing his back while pressing her breasts against him. She began soaping his body slowly from top to bottom. Billy grabbed her by the hips and pulled her tightly against him as if wanting to lose himself in total synchrony.

-You're very stressed. - said Gwyneth softly as she licked Billy's earlobe; she grabbed his penis almost without caring about what would happen next. Climbing on top of Billy, she positioned herself allowing him to penetrate her; she was tight but their collective moan was enough - tight and wet as they started moving slowly without bothering with anything else but following each other's rhythm. Gwyneth's hips kept moving forcefully causing splashes in the water.

-Let's go faster; touch my breasts. - said Gwyneth possessively in a different tone than usual.

He squeezed her small breasts gently while massaging them; they were petite like a girl's but he caressed them delicately while tracing her nipples softly - almost seeing how Gwyneth paused as Billy touched her. Gwyneth continued moving up and down; a muffled moan escaped from her mouth - one after another in a rhythm. She stood up and positioned her slender body suggestively in front of him; Billy held her hands firmly while penetrating her hard almost possessively from behind in a yogi-like position that shook the blonde's core making her moans more frequent.

-Ah... Ah... Mmm... - moaned the young woman.

He continued thrusting forcefully, while moans continued to fill the air; Billy's member began to tense up as she moved closer, pressing her slender folds against Billy's penis - they were tender and youthful at her age.

He withdrew his member, and Gwyneth simply knelt and took it into her mouth; he could feel her tongue swirling around the glans. It wasn't Billy's blowjob that brought him to climax; it was the lustful gaze, and he released all his semen into her mouth as she swallowed with an erotic look, a bit of white semen trickling from her mouth which she slurped up, continuing until he grew hard again.

-Let's go to bed. - growled Billy, lifting her. Still wet, they began kissing while starting to copulate again almost instantly. In the missionary position, he began moving his penis slowly over Gwyneth while they kissed; they were wet, but with Gwyneth's mouth slightly open, Billy rested his head on her neck, putting a finger in the blonde's mouth which she eagerly sucked on, almost craving it.

She started writhing with her back arched; Billy increased his movements with more speed. She turned around, lifting her buttocks as Billy thrust forcefully.

-Spank me. - said Gwyneth.

Billy gave her a strong slap on her buttocks, enough to leave a red mark on her skin as he pulled the girl's hair; he felt her trembling, but she shivered more when he was tender and passionate with her body - kisses behind her ears made her tense every time. 

Again and again, their fluids made her vagina slippery, but he kept attacking her slender body with more force until Billy reached orgasm for the second time and Gwyneth soared and caressed her body happily.

Spreading over her buttocks, almost spilling inside Gwyneth who hungrily decided to continue sucking Billy's penis vigorously; she delicately licked the urethra with her tongue while using her other hand on his genitals, delighting in her task until he rose again. She continued for two minutes, then moved into a cowgirl position and began moving her hips with adrenaline, rubbing against him. Billy grabbed her buttocks trying to aim deeper inside for long enough to give a third orgasm this time inside Gwyneth - painting her vaginal walls.

-That was amazing. - said Gwyneth lying on Billy's chest as they fell asleep.

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