Apartment 83

Apartment 83
Vili sat back in the leather booth in the club. The lights were flashing and fog machines were coating the floor in a moody mist. She took a long sip from the white wine she ordered and smiled a bit, letting the floor shaking music soak in for a bit. The clips holding her stockings up, which were under her skirt, were kind of biting into her skin, it wasn’t a pinch so it wasn’t wholly unpleasant. She let the aura of the place sink in. Vili was all set to do this, it had been about six months since she had broken up with her last boyfriend and he had gone straight out and had sex with her best friend. Well, now she didn’t feel so bad about giving into a little temptation herself.
She planned her evening well. She was wearing a skirt that barely reached half-way down her thighs; it was black and rippled the folds of the rippling making pieces of the skirt overlap. The cloth under the ripples was a very dark pink. Her fishnet stockings were black and she had black boots with dark pink stripes going down the sides that reached up just below her knee. She was wearing a dark pink bra that had black fishnet covering her stomach, the rest of her upper chest, her back and her arms.
She knew she was a little too young to be drinking, or even to be in this club, but she had a friend who worked at the club help get her in. She looked out into the dance floor with the intense light show, trying to find someone who would suit her desires. She saw a few men that caught her interest, but she wasn’t really feeling like approaching any of them. She sighed and looked back at the table. She gasped there was another woman sitting across from her.
The woman’s skin was ghostly pale, and her hair was pitch black and fell about halfway down her back. Her eyes were dark green and reflected a placid gaze. She was wearing a super tight white t-shirt; the outline of her black bra could be seen. On her legs she was wearing black jeans that hugged her slender legs and soft black heeled boots that reached to her mid-calf and had silver zippers running up the outside of each one. She also had silver ringlets on her wrists. Her lips had a dark purple coat on them and there was a very light coating of the same color on her eyelids. She smiled and spoke in a very smooth, seductive tone “Hello there, what’s your name?”
“I’m Vili,” the younger one replied, smiling a bit, “who are you?”
“I’m Serai. Aren’t you a little young to be here Vili?”
Vili blushed a bit and averted her eyes, “Well maybe, but you wouldn’t tell on me would you?”
Serai put a finger to her dark lips, a seductive smirk crawling across them, “I’d tell on you if you weren’t so cute. Why don’t you tell me why you’re here?”
Vili blushed deeper, not used to other women flirting with her. “I came here…you know…”
“-looking for a little fun?” Serai finished and Vili nodded. “And I see you haven’t found any yet.”
“Well I haven’t been here too long.”
“Well, I could help you save some time.” Serai said placing her elbows on the table, interlocking her fingers and resting her chin on them.
“What do you mean?” Vili asked, thinking that maybe Serai was suggesting she could be what Vili was looking for, but…that couldn’t be.
“Don’t ask silly questions dear, you know what I mean. I want to save you the time of looking and occupy your night…I want to hear you beg for it, actually.” Serai said, the last phrase dripping with her lust.
“I’ve never really thought about chicks like that.” Vili said, her mind racing to comprehend this Serai woman.
“Let me help you contemplate then,” as she spoke she moved around the booth to sit on Vili’s left. She placed a hand on the girl’s leg which was covered only by a very appealing layer of fishnet stockings. She then leaned forward and pressed her dark lips to the glossed ones of the surprised girl. Vili closed her eyes and couldn’t help but enjoy it immensely. Serai’s lips were so soft, and they had such a nice aftertaste, she wondered why she had never tried this before. She was about to pull away when she felt Serai’s tongue pressing against the outside of her lips.
She opened her eyes and moaned a bit, letting the other woman’s tongue into her mouth. It felt great. Her heart started to beat very fast and her hands and legs started to shake. After a moment of their tongues clashing Serai pulled away, “How was that for some assistance?”
Vili smiled a bit demurely, “I’ve never kissed another girl before. It was…interesting.”
“It only gets more interesting the deeper you go. Why don’t we explore a bit more, then you can decide whether you want to come home with me or not?”
Vili nodded, “t-that sounds nice actually.”
“Good girl,” Serai said, and pressed her lips to Vili’s again. This time she let her right hand slide up under the black skirt with pink highlights, and placed her left hand on Vili’s chest. Vili didn’t have very large breasts, but they were just about perfect for her size and her outfit accentuated her breasts nicely.
Vili moaned and placed her hands on Serai’s hips. She felt the older woman’s cold fingers press to the outside of her black panties. She moaned again lightly and pressed her legs together tightly. She closed her eyes again.
Serai smiled a bit while she kissed the younger girl. Such a cute little thing, she thought to herself as she gripping Vili’s inner thigh and continued kissing her. This time Vili wanted to use her tongue first, Serai let the younger girl’s tongue into her mouth.
Vili couldn’t believe she was French kissing another woman. She couldn’t help herself though and her tongue slipped over one of the woman’s teeth, it was incredibly sharp. She was surprised she didn’t cut her tongue on it, but she continued anyway. After a few moments Serai broke the kiss and moved over Vili. During the transition she sat on Vili’s legs facing her, her breasts in Vili’s face, she was only there for a moment as she was just moving past Vili to get out onto the floor. However, Serai’s scent was a lovely soft smell of flowers. The older woman took her hand and led her out into the dance floor, Vili followed blindly.
She found herself lost in the mist, this dark haired woman seeming to be the only one with her, even though she was shoving her way through crowds of dancers none of them seemed important. Serai led her to a little space of their own and threw her arms around Vili’s neck and pressed her cold body to the younger woman’s. She then began to move, swaying her hips and pressing her breasts hard to Vili’s. Serai’s breasts were larger than Vili’s by a lot, but Serai was much older and fully matured.
Vili’s blood boiled hot, her heart pounding. At first she was too surprised and confused to move, and Serai was simply crawling up and down her alone, but after a moment she found herself and began dancing as well, both of them moving together as one. Vili found her hands on Serai’s sides, her form felt perfect and Vili found her thoughts drawn towards taking off Serai’s clothing and just giving into her desires completely right there on the dance floor. She pushed the thoughts away though and just danced. Serai moved behind her and wrapped her arms around Vili, placing her hands between Vili’s legs and pressed her lips to Vili’s neck. Time seemed to stop and Vili closed her eyes, letting her head fall back and rest on Serai’s shoulder. Serai smiled and licked her neck pulling her in close. I’ll have to wait until I get her home, too many people here now, Serai thought to herself.
As the song ended Serai smiled and spun Vili around to face her, “so what do you say? Want to come back to my place? It’s just across the way. I wouldn’t feel right letting such a beautiful young thing walk home in the dark and cold, especially dressed as you are.”
Vili knew it wasn’t a good plan. She knew she had barely met this strangely cold woman, she knew that going to a stranger’s house could have some serious repercussions. However, in a moment of weakness her kindergarten lessons left her and she smiled and nodded, “sounds lovely, but only if you have plenty of hot cocoa.”
Serai laughed a little and smiled, “of course I do, let’s get out of this place.” She took Vili’s hand again and led her through the dark crowd, past the booths and to the front door, just before the exit was a rope and a ticket booth. Serai went over to the ticket booth and both her and Vili gave little yellow raffle tickets to the ticket lady. After a moment the worker came back with two coats.
Vili put on a long black felt coat that fit her snuggly and warded the wind well. Serai threw a heavy silver furred coat over her shoulders. It hugged her and left only her face and hair visible. She stepped outside and marched through the frigid cold of mid-winter. Vili was shivering even through her coat, but Serai seemed completely unphased by the below zero wind chill. Serai led Vili to a crosswalk.
The next thing the younger woman knew she was walking up a dark staircase with Serai, being led through a large apartment complex just across from the Hollow Point Club. She figured it was too late to go home now, and besides, she thought to herself, this is kind of what I wanted. An exciting adventure with someone I hardly know, I must say I’m surprised it turned out to be a woman but I just can’t resist her…she’s so…gripping. Serai led her to apartment 83 on the third floor. Inside was a small two room apartment, a bathroom and a large divided room that was a hybrid of a kitchen, living room and bedroom.
There were stairs from the doorway that led down four or five carpeted steps. At the bottom of the stairs was a carpeted section with a couch and a large plasma flat-screen television, further behind that was a rise. Three terraced steps that were circular almost making a pedestal on the far side of the room, at the top of those stairs was a large bed with mahogany banisters, as well as black covers and pillows and a large canopy with dark purple semi-transparent drapes making a veil around the bed. To the left of that section was a counter and on the other side of the counter was a small tiled kitchen, with a sink, a dishwasher, a small conventional oven, a stainless steel refrigerator, a coffee maker and small rack for dishes to dry on. On the wall above the sink skirting all the way along the wall until they hit the stove were cabinets. The bathroom was just beyond the television on the right.
“What do you think?” Serai asked as she removed her coat and put it on a silver coat hanger just to the left of the entrance, she then helped Vili out of her coat and hung it in the next to her own.
Vili blinked, “wow, what a place. For a small apartment it’s very nice.”
“I enjoy my luxuries and I don’t need a whole lot of space to do that,” Serai said with a smile, “now was it hot chocolate you wanted?”
“Yes, please.”
“Marshmallows? Whipped Cream?”
“Oh yes! Of course!” Vili said with a little girlish giggle.
Serai smiled and started walking to the kitchen section, a cold smirk crawling over her face that Vili couldn’t see. “Of course.” She went and put a tea pot on the oven and set it on high. Meanwhile Vili moved and sat on the couch. Once Serai finished her task she went and sat next to the younger girl. “So, Vili, what do you say we warm ourselves up a bit while we wait for the hot cocoa?”
Vili blushed darkly, “I think I could use a bit of warming up, considering how cold it is outside.”
Serai smiled, this young girl was completely wrapped around her fingers now. Men were too hard to control, they were too stupid. Too focused on just getting their sex and moving on, it made it difficult to get her agenda completed without a mess. Young, inexperienced girls were all about play and exploring their curiosities and fantasies. It made it all too easy to lead them right into a trap. She moved over to Vili and sat in her lap facing her. Her breasts were in the younger girl’s face. Serai then reached down and pulled her white t-shirt off throwing it aside. She pressed her chest to the girl’s face and took Vili’s hand placing them on the clasps on the back of her bra. She then started to slide herself forward and back on Vili’s lap.
Vili was again overwhelmed, the older woman’s nice fragrance blinding her senses and her breasts filling her vision. She felt the need to coddle, kiss and lick the older woman’s chest. She found the hooks on Serai’s bra and started to undo them. She had never had trouble with a bra before, but it was like she forgot everything as Serai grinded on her. After what felt like forever she undid the bra and let it fall onto the couch. She then started to lick and suckle on the woman’s larger breasts.
Serai moaned a little at the wonderful sensation of a hot tongue on her sensitive skin and she reached down pulling the girl’s mesh shirt up, the dark pink bra was attached to the mesh and there was nothing under it but the girl’s skin. She reached down as Vili suckled her, and unzipped her own boots kicking them off. Vili wiggled her feet until her own boots fell off. Serai smiled and slid down, meeting lips with Vili as she slowly descending. She returned the favor by licking Vili’s chest as she passed and yet she continued to move down the girl’s body.
She stopped when she was on her knees, on the floor. She reached into Vili’s skirt and tugged at the panties dragging them down the girl’s thighs. Vili couldn’t stop herself, she lifted her left leg to get the panties off and let them rest on her right where they were still out of the way. Serai admired the younger lady’s perfect little slit and its shaved surroundings for a moment before sliding her index finger into her. Vili’s legs closed tight, her knees trying to press together and she let out a loud shriek as she was penetrated. She couldn’t help but moan loudly as Serai pushed her finger in and out, after three little finger thrusts she added her middle finger. Vili dug her fingers into the couch and closed her eyes. Serai moved her two fingers in and out as fast as she could for about fifteen seconds and then pulled them out.
They were dripping and Vili’s pussy was trickling. Serai stuck the fingers in her mouth and smiled. “What a tasty little thing you are,” she moved in with her mouth and lightly pressed her lips to Vili. The girl moaned as Serai’s hot breath brushed over her vagina. Serai smiled and flicked her tongue, testing the tight, hot hole before her. She then dug her tongue in licking as deep as she could. Vili started to writhe in a fit of ecstasy, gripping the couch until her knuckles turned white. Serai continued her work, being well rewarded by the girl at every lick. She stopped only when the tea pot began to whistle. She then popped up from her knees and smiled. She leaned in and kissed Vili. Vili moaned and clashed tongues with Serai again. After a moment the older woman pulled away to go get their hot chocolate.
Vili sat on the couch and let out a little pouting sigh, wishing that Serai hadn’t been interrupted. Serai had accomplished in maybe a half an hour what her ex-boyfriend hadn’t done for her in a year and a half. Serai made her feel like a woman, and not just a woman, but a woman who’s appreciated. She waited impatiently while Serai prepared two cups of hot cocoa, with marshmallows and whipped cream of course. She came back shortly and sat next to Vili passing her the cup. “I put a few ice-cubes in it to cool it down, so we can drink it immediately.” Serai said with a devious smile.
Vili was more than excited to return to her games with Serai, so she and the older woman drank their hot chocolate in record time. After which Serai took Vili and led her up the terraces onto the bed. She laid down on top of Vili and smiled as she began to grind with her. As the two shirtless ladies enjoyed each other’s company they found articles of clothing quickly vanishing and appearing on strewn across the bed and floor.
Serai let Vili move down to try to mimic what the older woman had done earlier. Vili was incredibly nervous as she reached out to taste Serai. She began to lick Serai and closed her eyes, realizing that the woman tasted almost sweet. She found the feeling of the older woman tightening her legs and moaning very pleasing. She continued to lick until Serai shivered and let out a stream of the delicious juices. Serai then moved so she was once again face to face with Vili. Both ladies were completely naked and their breathing was very labored. Serai smiled, “you’re such a lovely thing.” As she spoke she moved her lips right into Vili’s ear, whispering sweetly. Vili moaned a bit and hugged Serai tightly. “And you taste delicious,” Serai continued, her lips moving down from the ear to the neck, she licked again, “and I don’t think my thirst for you can ever be satiated.”
Vili’s heart stopped, she felt her hair standing on end. Something wasn’t right about Serai, she was doing something, something that wasn’t good. Vili felt intense pain in her neck and tried to writhe, but she couldn’t escape the woman’s iron grip and she felt her strength fading fast, her vision darkening. As she lost feeling to her fingers and toes she found herself moaning, she couldn’t believe she was enjoying what was certainly to be her death. Serai continued to drink the younger girl’s blood until there was none left and she licked her blood covered lips. Another one who will live for eternity as I do, because of me. I rarely feel so inclined as to drink everything from a victim. She was just so delicious, and worked so hard for it. Serai thought to herself as she wrapped the girl’s body in the black covers and placed Vili’s clothes in there with her. She then dressed herself and took the girl’s body to the cemetery miles away, carrying it as if it were only paper and moving through the intense cold without caring. She placed Vili’s body near a towering tombstone that had Serai Avani 1790-1814, beloved wife and mother written on it and buried Vili in the four feet of snow.