Girl’s night.

The music drowns out every other sound as you and Jack dance, grinding your bodies against each other. Jack’s ass rubbing into your crotch, her back sliding against your chest, your hands caressing her hips. The lights flash to the beat, the heat from the other dancers, you can feel Jack’s sweat as well as your own.

Jack turns in your arms. She presses her lips to yours, kissing you on the dance floor. Your bodies are still rubbing against each other. You stop when the song ends, as the next begins you and Jack make your way to the bathroom.

You come out of the stall, Jack is washing her hands at the sink. “You’re stunning,” you tell her. She looks up staring at you in the mirror.

“You’re not half bad yourself,” she responds while winking. You spin her around pressing her between you and the sink. You kiss her with all the passion you can muster, grabbing her legs and lifting her lean body onto the sink. You slide your fingers over Jack’s slit, your digits sinking into her. You tug at her shirt before finally sliding it up over her breasts. You take her exposed nipple into your mouth, you tongue flitting over her hardening bump.

Jack’s moans echo through the bathroom. You slide your fingers out of her, pressing a soaked finger to her lips. She smiles before biting her lip, stifling another moan. You feel Jack’s pussy clamp around your fingers, her back arching as her hands swim through your hair. You smile up at her, her nipple still in your mouth.

The sound of a flushing toilet interrupts the moment. One of the stalls opens and a woman walks out. You bury your face in Jack’s chest, trying to hide from the stranger. She quietly washes her hands and leaves the bathroom, while Jack composes herself pulling her shirt down and leaving her seat on the sink. When the door closes behind her, you and Jack immediately fall into each laughing at the scenario.

“A, I think tomorrow I have to head back to Cerulean. I need to train for my gym battle, and the trainers down south will have a leg up on me, which will mean more sex rather than leveling up,” Jack tells you again.

“But what if I just beat all the other trainers?” you plead with Jack to continue with you.

“I’m sure you would but hey, I should catch up in no time. The water gym won’t be as bad for me now that I have Phantump,” Jack says before kissing your forehead as the two of you walk towards the pokecenter.

“Okay, fine. I’ll just face Vermillion City all alone,” you lean against Jack, wrapping yourself around her arm.

“Oh you poor girl,” Jack laughs.

You strip naked posing on the bed, waiting for Jack to come out of the bathroom. When Jack steps out of the bathroom, you’re shocked to see her dressed in the fancy lingerie you had seen in the shop’s window earlier. When did she buy that?

You feel underdressed now. The red lace covering Jack’s pale breasts stretches over her flat stomach before converging in her crotch. A garter belt holding up her thigh high socks. You’re frozen staring at Jack’s beautiful body. The lingerie is like a piece of art, a piece of art you’d like to rip apart and fuck it’s frame.

“I see you came dressed for the occasion,” Jack remarks, gesturing to your nude form. She then jumps into the bed with you, immediately stimulating your pierced nipples. You can feel the lace of her lingerie rubbing against your thigh. Her tongue dancing around your mouth. Her fingers play with your wet pussy, sending shivers up your spine.

As your pleasure builds, you start thrusting your hips against Jack’s fingers. You slide your hand across Jack’s body finding your fingers sliding into her wanting pussy. She moans into your mouth. The both of you quicken your pace as orgasms build.

You both moan out as you hump each other’s hands. Your bodies quaking in mutual orgasms. The first of many orgasms for the night.

Jack kisses you goodbye. “Tell me when you make it to Vermillion,” Jack says, still holding you tight.

“I will, and tell me when you make it back to Cerulean,” you whisper to Jack. After the embrace is ended, you watch Jack walk away, admiring her ass sway with each step.