The Naked Piano Player (Chapter 4) (ff:one-on-one, 8108 words) [4/5] show all parts | |||
| Author: jackmarlowe | |||
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| Fiona meets Laura outside of a piano lesson for the first time. It feels like a real milestone in their relationship, proof that they are now much more than just teacher and student. | |||
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It was Saturday, and Fiona got ready to meet Laura that evening, looking forward more than ever to be spending time with her. Because they were meeting outside of a piano lesson, it felt like a real milestone in their relationship, proof that they were now much more than just teacher and student. It felt as though Laura was inviting her into her life, not just her studio.She walked downstairs, her mother seeing her as she put on her coat. "You look nicely dressed. Where are you going tonight?"
"Nowhere special, " she replied, trying to sound as casual as possible. "I'm meeting a friend and I guess we'll go to a club."
Her mother noticed her carefully applied makeup and that she was wearing a dress she hardly ever wore. "Just a friend?" she asked. "Or a special someone? A boyfriend?"
Fiona felt a little uncomfortable under her mother's knowing gaze, but it was a question she could answer very easily and truthfully. "No, it's not a boyfriend."
As the front door clicked shut behind her, she wondered where she actually was going that night. Her comment about guessing we'll go to a club was a statement of fact, as she really was guessing that. Laura hadn't given her any indication of where they were going, but a nightclub seemed likely. It wouldn't be long until they met, so she would find out very soon.
It appeared to Fiona that her guessing was good, as a short time later Laura led her into a small dimly lit club where jazz was playing. It was the kind of place where the music was just loud enough to provide a backdrop but not so loud that conversation was difficult. They settled into a corner and Fiona felt a thrill run through her. This was it. They were together in public.
Fiona looked around, taking in her new surroundings, noticing that only women were present. "It's a lesbian club," Laura whispered in her ear. Fiona felt a shiver of excitement run down her spine. She had never even heard of lesbian clubs before, but immediately felt a strong sense of belonging, captivated by the knowledge that everyone in the room was a kindred spirit.
Her eyes darted around the room at the other women present, but they always came back to Laura, who looked different tonight, her tight black dress emphasizing her figure, her black hair loose over bare shoulders. Fiona sipped her cocktail, not saying anything, still a little overwhelmed at finding herself in a lesbian club and with Laura looking so alluring tonight.
The music changed and was now something slow and sultry. Laura set her drink down and stood up, holding her hand out. "Dance with me." Fiona hesitated - nobody else was on the dance floor - but Laura’s hand wrapped around hers, tugging her onto the floor before she could think too hard about it. Her hands found their way to Fiona's waist, pulling her close.
Their bodies moved together, swaying to the rhythm of the music. Fiona felt the heat from Laura's body, her breasts brushing against hers. She closed her eyes, losing herself in the music and the moment. The world outside the club faded away, becoming a distant memory.
Their dance grew more sensual, with Laura's hands sliding down to cup Fiona's backside, her thumbs stroking the cheeks as they moved to the beat, her hips pressing forward and grinding against her. In return Fiona wrapped her arms around Laura's neck, her hands tangling in her dark hair. They kissed as they danced and it was a kiss filled with passion and promise.
Feeling the need to take a deep breath, Fiona broke the kiss, but they continued to hold each other close. She looked around the club, still curious about her new surroundings, and then leaned in close to Laura's ear. "People are watching," she whispered, having suddenly become aware of the eyes tracking their movements from shadowed booths.
Laura laughed low in her throat, her grip tightening possessively on
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Maybe we'll see a piano concert burlesque? I don't know if it's possible... Loved it. Thanks for sharing your stories and looking forward for more.
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