The Gig (open for one female)

candycanegirl

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This is just supposed to be a fun SRP for myself and another (preferably innocent) girl. They meet in a bar and things...progress...from there. Read, and then if you're still interested, go ahead and post.

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Jennylee sat at the bar, sipping her rum and coke. She tapped her foot in time to the music as she surveyed the sea of women, mostly in couples. She pushed her hair back off of her shoulder and adjusted the strap of her black halter top. Her light low-cut jeans fit snugly and, combined with the shortness of her top, gave a nice view of her pale, fit stomach.

Jennylee was bored. She was tired of simply flirting with a couple of girls every night, maybe a quick fuck in the bathroom, but ultimately going home and waking up alone. She wanted someone she could take home with her, someone who would stay one night, two nights, maybe even ten. She wasn't picky.

She was just about to give up and go home when a girl entering the bar, looking a little lost, caught her attention.

OOC: Jennylee is 21 and works as a model-slash-photographer. She is very intelligent but never had to try very hard in school, as her looks and other various...talents...made it very easy for her to get good grades. She's always been a partier, as well as very sexually open. She is forceful and dominant, but can play the innocent submissive very well, too. She loves going out and having fun with men and women, and even though she is very, very sexual, she was never known as the town slut--just the girl that would give you the time of your life if you'd let her.

She is tall, slim, and pretty pale. She has six tattoos- the Tree of Life over her right side (starts under her breast, ends right over her hip), a trail of stars across her left hip, a sparrow on the back of her neck, a celtic sun on her right inner thigh, a triquetra on her left inner wrist, and a pair of angel wings on her lower back. She also has her belly button pierced, as well as her tongue and her nipples. Her hair is very dark brown and straight and reaches the middle of her back and her bangs hit the middle of her eyes. She wears glasses, but when she goes out, she'll usually wear contacts, even though her sight is not that bad.
 
Rachel walked slowly into the club, her steps were small and cautious as her grey eyes adjusted to the dim lighting. It always took a moment for her to adjust to the streaming lights and pounding music that filled the air. She took a deep breath, looking around the open space before venturing further inside. Rachel wasnt sure why she had let her sister talk her into coming out tonight. She knew Dana, being her older sister, only had her best interests at heart. Rachel had only recently come out, but Dana had known who she was even before she did.

In Dana's opinion, Rachel needed to "get out and get at them", whatever that meant. Rachel knew it was her sisters way of saying she need to get laid and fast. But in all honesty Rachel wasnt interested in sex, well that wasnt completely true, but it wasnt all she wanted. She wanted a relationship, someone she could rely on along with the tons of fabulous sex.

Making her way to the bar, Rachel let her eyes scan the room once more for her sister again with no luck. Leaning against the bar she waited patiently to catch the attention of the bartender. She couldnt help but tap her feet to the beat of the music. She adjusted the way the sleek strapless black dress rested against her slender form before pulling her long red curls to one side, baring her elegant freckled neck.


OOC: Rachel is a slender 5'7 red head, with pale freckled skin and grey eyes. Her hair is long and luminous dropping just beteween her shoulder blades. She has no tattoos, like her ears her belly button is pierced.
 
Jennylee

Jennylee watched the girl make her way over to the bar. She'd never seen the pretty redhead before and, for some reason, the girl piqued her interest. She looked slightly out of her element, but very beautiful in that strapless black number. The girl kept scanning the room nervously and Jennylee waited until their eyes met before she made her move.

She walked over to the girl slowly, but in a way to tell other girls eyeing her to back off. "Waiting for someone?" she asked, smiling mischeviously and cocking her head to the side and leaning on the bar next to the girl. She hoped the girl wasn't. She loved the way her freckles dotted down her neck, over her shoulders...

She stopped. Not wanting to make the girl seem uncomfortable, she refused to allow herself to gape openly at the girl's body and kept her eyes focused on her face...her interesting grey eyes...those pretty lips...she stopped again. "I'm Jennylee, by the way." she pushed her hair back off of her shoulders.
 
Rachel's lips trembled into a smile as the stunning brunette approached her. "I am actually" she replied in answer to the girls question. At the sight of the raised eyebrow she gave her Rachel quickly added, "My sister... she was supposed to meet here tonight."

Rachel shifted uncomfortably beneath the intense gaze of the woman next to her, it was almost as though she could feel her eyes sliding against the soft skin at her neck. She still wasnt accustomed to having another woman appraise her so openly, especially one as beautiful as the one standing at her side.

I'm Jennylee, by the way.

Rachel smiled at the introduction, "I'm Rachel" she said just loudly enough to be heard over the music. She had absolutely no clue where to go from there, having never mastered the art of small talk, let alone flirting.
 
Jennylee relaxed. A sister, nothing to worry about. She noticed the girl tense up slightly and averted her gaze momentarily. "I'm sorry, Rachel, if I made you uncomfortable. You're very pretty, though, and..." Jennylee felt herself start to lose it. "Anyway," she said, shaking her head, "can I buy you a drink?"

Her pale blue eyes scanned Rachel's grey ones. There was something different about this girl, Jennylee could sense it. She was new, that much was obvious, but there was something else. Jennylee felt a connection to this girl already, and found herself wondering what it was, whether Rachel felt it too, and if she would get a chance to explore it further.

She led Rachel to a chair at the bar, warding off leering glances from other women by her mere presence. She wanted some time to get to know Rachel, without inturruptions from the horny butchy biker chicks who made up a majority of the clientele at this particular bar.
 
Rachel took a deep breath, smiling at Jennylee's offer of a drink, "I'd like that." she said nodding shyly.

She allowed Jennylee to lead her to a chair, her eyes following her every move. She oozed confidence with her every step, and Rachel found herself wishing she had even half of that confidence.

She watched entranced as Jennylee's hips swayed as she walked. Rachel's eyes took in the way her jeans clung tightly to her form, the way her tattoos stood out againsst the paleness of her skin. Jennylee was sexy there was no doubt about that, it was also obvious that she knew it and knew just how to use it. But still there was something else about her that intrigued Rachel. She wasnt quite sure what it was about her that was so fascinating, she couldnt put her finger on it, not just yet. Part of her secretly hoped she'd have the oppotunity to figure it out.

Taking her seat Rachel tucked an errant curl of her hair behind her ear, before asking, "Do you come here often?" She winced inwardly, instantly regretting the words as they left her mouth. Could she possibly ask a more cliched question?
 
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Jennylee laughed aloud at the question. She didn't mean to, but it was just so cute and innocent. "Sorry." she said, taking a sip of one of the drinks the bartender had placed in front of them. "I'm not making fun. That was cute." she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and smiled at the girl.

"Yeah, I do come here a lot. But, even though I generally don't find what I'm looking for, I like the atmosphere. And the music." She took another sip of her drink and turned so she was facing Rachel, allowing their knees to brush slightly.

She watched Rachel take a drink and smiled. "What about you? I've never seen you in here before."
 
Rachel blush bright red with embarrassment at Jennylee's laugh. She turned her attentions to her drink, sipping generously, wanting to hide her flushed cheeks.

She gasped softly, shifting her legs slightly as Jennylee's denim clad knees brushed against her bare skin. She was surprised by the ripple of electricity that flowed through her from so simple a touch, and took yet another generous sip of her vodka and cranberry juice.

"I've never seen you in here before"

"This is actually my first time here." she said leaning forward just a bit, "It was my sisters idea, I have no clue why I agreed to come out tonight. This... " she said glancing around "isnt my usual scene."

She paused then cocking her head to one side, still curious as to the girls earlier remark she asked "What is that you're looking for?" At Jennylee's confused expression she explained "You said you dont often find what you're looking for, what are you looking for?"
 
She shivered when their knees brushed. From the quick drink Rachel then took, Jennylee could tell she'd felt the electricity, too. She sipped her own drink, smiling at the girl's flushed cheeks.

"Well, I'm glad you decided to come. You've defintely broken the monotony of my evening."

"You said you dont often find what you're looking for, what are you looking for?"

It was Jennylee's turn to blush and take a big gulp of her drink. "Somebody different- interesting and smart and who wants more than just a quick fuck like half the girls in here." She waved a passive hand over the crowd. "It sounds stupid, I know, but I'm ready for something...more. Dumb, huh?" Jennylee sighed and looked away, mentally kicking herself for spilling her guts to this girl she barely knew.
 
"No... its not dumb at all." Rachel said with a soft smile, enraptured by the soft blush that crept into Jennylee's pale cheeks. Rachel was somewhat amazed to find out the beautiful girl in front of her was searching for something meaningful. She realized then they werent much different in that respect. The thought of fucking random strangers wasnt something that appealed to Rachel. The thought of a relationship however, well that was a much more appealing thought.

"I know just what you mean." said said before taking another sip of her drink.
 
Jennylee smiled softly. She cocked her head to the side as a slower-paced song started playing and a mischevious glint crept into her eyes. "Do you want to dance with me?" she asked and, without waiting for an answer, laced her fingers with Rachel's and led her to the crowded dance floor. Finding a clear corner, she turned to face Rachel.

Jennylee wrapped her arms lightly around the other girl's waist and gently pulling her close. They were the exact same height, so it made it easy for Jennylee to search Rachel's eyes. "Is this okay?" she asked, before going any further. She liked Rachel and didn't want to scare her away or intimidate her.
 
She smiled brightly at her offer to dance. "Yeah I'd like that" she said on a light laugh, even as Jennylee pulled her from her seat and led her to the dance floor.

Rachel shivered slightly when her hands went about her waist, but she didnt resist when Jennylee pulled her closer.

"No, it's ok." she whispered, her own hands coming to rest at Jennylee's hips, Her fingers trembled as they connected with the soft skin just above the waistband of her jeans. To Rachel's amazement, Jennylee's skin felt exactly the way it looked, smooth and soft yet heated to the touch.

She kept her eyes locked with Jennylee's pale blue orbs, as she sway her hips in time to the music.
 
Jennylee moved closer to Rachel, relieved that she had accepted. She allowed herself to get lost in the music and Rachel's touch for a moment. They way they moved together...it seemed as if they had been together years, not twenty minutes. Jennylee leaned her forehead against Rachel's.

"You're so pretty." she said softly, smiling at the girl. Jennylee felt like she could get lost in the other girl's grey eyes for hours. She moved her hands up and rested them lightly around Rachel's freckled neck. She wasn't sure how long she was going to be able to control herself.
 
Rachel blushed, surpressing a girlish giggle at Jennylee's words. "Thank you.", she whispered, pressing her forehead to hers until the tips of their noses almost touched.

"You're very pretty as well" she said shyly, her sincere eyes locked with Jennylee's. She Let her hands trail slowly up and down the length of the dark haired beauty's back, her finger tips brushing lightly at her spine.

Rachel suddenly became aware of how heavy her breathing had become. She doubted she had ever been so nervous before. And she was certain Jennylee could sense her nervousness. She wondered what it would be like to kiss her. Rachel blushed at the thought quickly lowering her eyes fearing Jennylee would see her desires in her eyes.
 
Shivers ran up and down Jennylee's spine as Rachel touched her lightly. She wondered what else those soft hands could do and almost groaned out loud at the mental images that ran through her mind.

Jennylee felt Rachel's nerves. The girl was practically jumping inside of her skin, as was Jennylee. She couldn't resist the girl's tempting mouth anymore. She tilted her head slightly and brought her mouth to rest lightly on Rachel's.

Jennylee felt like her whole body was filled with electricity. She had never felt more alive that with that one tiny split-second kiss. She pulled back and looked at Rachel, knowing that the other girl had felt it, too.
 
Rachel stared back at Jennylee, through haze filled eyes. Her heart had stopped in the moment Jennylee's soft rosy lips had brushed lightly against her own.

Rachel's hands tightened at Jennylee's slender waist. She had ever never felt such an intense and immediate reaction to a kiss. She wanted to feel, needed to feel, those lips on hers again. She trembled as she pressed closed to the girl before her. Gathering her courage she pressed her lips to Jennylee's once more before closing her eyes losing herself in the sensation.
 
Jennylee didn't want to move too fast. That was how she always ruined things in the past. But, those lips. They were so soft and full and they tasted of cherry lip balm and cranberry juice. She readily accepted another kiss and allowed her body to press closer to Rachel's.

Her hands cupped Rachel's face lightly and brushed soft tendrils of red hair out of her face. Her hair was every bit as soft and silky as it looked and Jennylee allowed her fingers to become lightly tangled in it. She bit down very lightly on Rachel's lower lip before pulling away.

"That was nice." she said softly, before leaning in for another light kiss.
 
Rachel whimpered softly as Jennylee's teeth sank gently into the flesh of her lower lip. She had just sucked her lower lip into her mouth to soothe it with her tongue before Jennylee leaned in for yet another kiss.

Rachel didnt refuse her, kissing her was like a dream, she doubted she would ever tire of it. The kiss was slow and gentle, a pace that suited Rachel well. Somewhere in the distance she heard someone call her name.

She had just lifted her lips from Jennylee's, when she felt a hand on her shoulder. She turned her head slowly only to see her sister standing behind her.

"There you are!" Dana said brightly smiling at her sister. "I've been looking all over for you. i;m sorry I'm late."

Dana paused, looking from Rachel to the girl she was holding on to, and back to Rachel.

"Oh I'm sorry... am I interrupting something?" she asked with an intrigued smile.

Rachel flushed with embarrassment, knowing her sister had more than likely seen the kiss that had passed between Jennylee and herself.

"Um Dana.. this is... Jennylee." Rachel managed to stutter looking from her sister the back to Jenneylee's sweet face. "She was nice enough to keep me company while I waited for you." she said with a smile.
 
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Jennylee was startled by the sudden appearance of Rachel's sister, but tried to remain calm. Rachel was flushed enough for the both of them as it was.

"She was nice enough to keep me company while I waited for you."

"It was my pleasure." Jennylee turned to face Dana and held out her hand while keeping the other slung loosely on Rachel's waist. It felt odd to be meeting family after only just meeting the girl, but Jennylee took it in stride.

Dana had first looked intrigued, but was now eyeing Jennylee rather warily. It was the body art and skimpy clothing, Jennylee knew, that was making Dana a bit nervous for her sister. She decided she'd dress a bit differently next time. Wait...next time? Jennylee could only hope.

Jennylee turned to Rachel and smiled. "I should probably go, now. But can I call you sometime...tomorrow...tonight...?" she asked and laughed lightly. She grabbed a pen from a nearby table and wrote her phone number on Rachel's palm, then had Rachel write hers down.

Jennylee wanted to kiss Rachel goodbye, but didn't want to make her sister uncomfortable. She settled for a gentle squeeze of hands before saying goodbye and leaving, flushed, happy, and excited for the future.

She planned to call Rachel that night...in about an hour or so...and, as she walked the few blocks to her house, she began to plan out what she would say, how she would ask her on a date...a real date...and where they would go on their real date.
 
I call you sometime...tomorrow...tonight...?"

Rachel all but beamed at the question, she nodded excitedly, perhaps too excitedly. "I'd like that alot" she smiled as she quickly, scribbled her number onto Jennylee's palm. She was all too aware of her sister's watchful gaze and her hand shook slightly.

She watched as Jennylee walked away somewhat reluctantly, before turning her attentions back to her sister. Before Dana had the chance to say anything Rachel put up a hand to stop her.

"Dont say a word. I dont want to hear anything from you."

Dana only chuckled lightly, stroking a hand over her short blood red locks, "You'll not hear a word, little sister. Not one peep. Not from me." she added pretending to zip her lip. "But im just gonna say, be careful. That one looks dangerous. And thats all"

Rachel sighed, knowing her sister was only looking out for her as she always had. But she had a feeling she was wrong about Jennylee. Despite her appearance, which Rachel just happened to love because of the way she mangae to exude that perfect balance of raw sexuality and delicateness, she could tell she was different. She desperately hoped she would call her later on tonight rather than tomorrow.

The rest of the night passed quickly, Rachel enjoyed the time she spent with her sister and her friends. Ever so often her mind would drift and the image of piercing pale blue eyes behind dark brown hair would come to her.

It was just past 1am when she arrived back at her apartment. Rachel stepped inside heading straight to her bedroom. Slipping her shoes from her feet she sat on the bed and pressed the button on her answering machine. She was a bit sad when she realized she had no messages other than one or two of her friends from her dance company. She hadnt realized how much she had wanted Jennylee to call. She decided a hot bath was the perfect remedy for her sudden sadness.
 
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Jennylee got out of the shower and pulled a comb quickly through her hair. She checked the clock; 1:25 AM. Surely Rachel would be home by now. Jennylee grabbed the phone and dialed Jennylee's number, which she had managed to scribble onto a pad of paper before jumping in the shower.

She was nervous, which was strange. She never felt nervous when asking out other girls. Granted, she didn't often call them to ask them out...she usually asked them out face-to-face or else they asked her out. She pulled on a silky shortie robe and sat on her bed as the phone rang.

"Hello?" the voice on the other end said after about four rings.

Jennylee's heart skipped a beat. She knew it was Rachel without even having to ask. "Hi." she said, a bit breathlessly. "It's Jennylee. I was wondering...maybe if you're not busy tomorrow, we could do something. Like, a date." Jennylee closed her eyes, waiting the girl's response. She imagined Rachel's soft skin, her soft red curls, the beautiful grey eyes, the feel of the other girl's hand in hers. She snapped herself back to reality as the other girl spoke.
 
Rachel sighed deeply as she stepped beneath warm spray of the shower, loving the feel of the water sliding over her skin. Reaching for the soap, she rubbed her hands together working up a good lather before running her hands over her skin. It was only when she attempted to lather her hands once more, that she remembered Jenneylee's number was written on her palm.

"Oh no no no no no" she cried in a high pitched wail as she rinsed her hand beneath the flow of the water. "Shit!" she swore as she regarded the inky smudge that remained where numbers once were.

Rachel was furious with herself for forgetting to write the number down. Now she probably would never get in touch with Jennylee again, for surely if the girl had meant to call she would have done so by now. The unexpected shrill ring of the telephone gave Rachel a start and she jumped slightly in the shower. The phone had given two rings and Rachel contemplated letting the machine get it, when she realized to could be Jennylee calling. Scrambling out of the shower stall, she hastily wrapped a towel about her soap covered body, and raced to grab the receiver from its cradle.

"Hello?"

Hi

Rachel grinned at the soft female voice on the other end, knowing instantly that it was Jennylee before she even said her name.

"It's Jennylee. I was wondering...maybe if you're not busy tomorrow, we could do something. Like, a date."

Rachel giggled "A date, huh? Umm...sure. I'd really like that." she said the last on a breathless whisper. "But ummm, I've got kind of a full day tomorrow. I'm probably only be free from about eleven to one. So... maybe we can have lunch?"
 
Jennylee masked the disappointment in her voice. "Yeah, lunch would be great. What do you like?" she asked, picking up her phone book and flipping to the 'restaurant' section. Truthfully, she didn't eat much other than Tai take-out, so some change would do her good.

She chewed on her lip, contemplating what she would wear tomorrow. Jennylee didn't usually worry about that type of thing with her dates, but Rachel was different. She wanted to impress the girl, which was an odd feeling.
 
"Yeah, lunch would be great."

For a second Rachel thought she heard something in Jenneylee's tone of voice, but she wasnt quite sure what.

"What do you like?"

"Honestly?" she said in a small childlike voice before brusting into laughter, "Everything!" She quickly continued, "I know how that must sound, but I really love food. And I'm not picky at all, so anything you choose will be great."

It was amazing, Rachel thought to herself, that no matter how much older she got she still felt butterflies in her stomach when someone asked her out on a date. But with Jennylee doing the asking this time, the butterfly sensation in her stomach had turned in to a troope of gymnasts doing a series of back-flips.
 
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