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The colorful lights and pulsing music of the Pride event filled the bar in BGC, casting a vibrant energy over the crowd. Alana had recently ended a two-year relationship with her cheating boyfriend and was now ready to explore a new side of herself. She had confided in her gay friend Fons, who had enthusiastically suggested they attend the Pride party together.
Meanwhile, Mave was in her element. She was the typical fuckgirl you'd see at a bar, exuding confidence and charm. Tonight, however, something different was in the air.
Alana danced with a carefree spirit, moving from person to person until she accidentally spilled and smashed Mave's fifth beer.
"Hey, my drink! Watch where you're going," Mave raised her voice.
Mave, who was almost drunk and usually quick to get angry, felt her frustration melt away as soon as she saw Alana's face.
"Sorry red hair! Palitan ko na yung drink mo." Alana moved closer to Mave and offered, genuinely apologetic.
Mave immediately had an idea and smirked, "Sure, but apology only accepted kung ibibigay mo sa akin number mo."
Alana hesitated, but Mave was so hot and exactly her type. She finally agreed, handing over her phone with a shy smile.
The night continued with Mave and Alana dancing together, their chemistry undeniable. They eventually stepped outside for some fresh air, sharing cigarettes and stories. As they leaned against the wall of Mave's car parked a few streets away, Alana felt a wave of vulnerability wash over her. The music thumped in the background, but in their little corner of the world, it felt intimate and quiet.
"You know," Alana began, taking a drag from her cigarette, "I broke up with my boyfriend three months ago."
Mave turned to her, intrigued. "Oh? Ano nangyari? Spill the tea."
Alana sighed, the memory still fresh and painful. "We were together for two years. I thought he was the one, you know? But I found out he was cheating on me... with my best friend."
Mave's eyes widened. "No way! Seriously? Napaka-gago naman!"
"I know, right," Alana continued, her voice trembling slightly. "I caught them in his bed, making out. It had been going on for a year, my ex admitted. I was supposed to surprise him for our anniversary."
Mave reached out, gently touching Alana's arm. "I'm sorry, Alana. That must have been fucking awful."
"It was. Gago talaga siya," Alana admitted, tears welling up in her eyes.
"But it made me realize something about myself. I think I was so focused on making him happy that I ignored my own feelings. When I caught them, it hurt, but it also made me question everything. I started to think about why it didn't devastate me as much as it should have."
Mave listened intently, her gaze never leaving Alana's broken face.
Alana continued, "I realized I was more upset about losing my best friend than him. And then it hit me. I was never really into him... or any guy, for that matter. I think I was more in love with the idea of being in love. When I looked back, all the emotional connections that deeply mattered to me were with girls. That's when I knew."
Mave smiled softly, feeling a connection deepening between them.
"It's a tough realization, but it sounds like you're finding yourself."
She held Alana's hand and intertwined it with hers. "Fuck men. You deserve so much better."
"Deserve better? You mean ng katulad mo?" Alana leaned in and whispered.
Mave smelled Alana's sweet and flowery perfume, and she felt her knees giving up. She realized that Alana was different from her usual one-night stands. There was depth and charm in Alana that she found irresistible. Mave pulled Alana closer and went in for a kiss.
"Nakaka-miss din pala 'yung ganitong pakiramdam," Mave admitted, her eyes locked on Alana's after their kiss.
As the night wore on, they kissed and made out passionately, unable to get enough of each other. Mave offered to drop Alana at her place, but Alana insisted on walking and talking.
They spent the entire midnight walking to Alana's condo in Morgan Suites, their conversation flowing effortlessly. They learned that they were both born in Cebu, knew how to speak Bisaya, and shared a love for running, hiking, surfing, singing, and dancing. Their mutual interests made the night feel even more magical, as if fate had conspired to bring them together.
As they strolled through the quiet streets, Mave and Alana swapped stories about their childhoods in Cebu. They laughed about their shared memories of Sinulog festivals and the vibrant street parades. They reminisced about their favorite beaches and hiking spots, discovering they had both climbed Osmeña Peak, Mt. Apo, and Mt. Kanlaon and surfed the waves in Siargao and La Union.
"Grabe, Mave Lim. I can't believe dili ta nag-kaila sa una pa," Alana said, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "It's like we've been living parallel lives."
"Maybe tonight is the right moment," Mave replied, squeezing Alana's waist gently.
They continued to bond over their love for running, sharing tips on their favorite trails and marathon experiences. Both of them enjoyed the thrill of pushing their limits and the serene calmness that came after a long run. They made plans to go for a run together in the upcoming weekend.
As they walked, Mave pulled out her phone and played some of her favorite songs. Alana smiled as she recognized the tunes, and soon they were singing along, their voices blending harmoniously. They even danced a little, twirling each other under the streetlights, laughing and feeling utterly free.
Mave kissed Alana's cheeks. "Uy, ano yun? Baka in love ka na sa akin ha!" Alana teased the red-haired girl.
Mave just stuck out her tongue and flipped off Alana. "Sa'yo lang talaga ako naniwala sa love at first sight. Kainis ka, Mama Mary," she thought.
By the time they reached Alana's condo, it felt like they had been talking for an eternity. The connection between them was undeniable, and neither of them wanted the night to end. Inside Alana's condo, they continued to talk, share, and laugh, curled up on the couch together.
"Sanay ka na sa ganito noh?" Alana playfully smacked the red-haired girl's arm.
Mave pouted, "Can you blame me? Two years na akong single eh."
"Bakit kayo nag-break up ng ex mo?" Alana was very curious.
Mave adjusted her top and sat straight. "Well, we were together for 5 years. We were each other's first sa lahat. Mag-bestfriends kasi kami since grade school. Siya unang umamin sa akin and later on, I realized same pala kami ng feelings. Fast forward, she had to go back sa Japan to continue her studies. One year kami nag-long distance. Pero ayun, na fall out of love siya sa akin."
"Ang saya namin noon sobra. Pero, ayun grabe rin ang mga away. Immature eh. What do you expect we were 18 and 19. Hinabol ko siya sa Japan and we tried to work everything out. However, hanggang kaibigan nalang talaga turi niya sa akin. Ang hirap din niya i-let go eh. She was my best friend. Parang kinuha yung puso ko tapos inulit-ulit hinampas sa pader."
Alana listened, played with Mave's hair. "Some things don't work out lang talaga no? Kahit legal na kayo, best friends since birth, and 5 years," the older girl responded.
"Minahal ko talaga ng sobra si Maloi pero we grew apart. Nag-iba na ang mga pangarap namin." Mave grabbed Alana's hand.
"I was grateful na we happened. I wouldn't be me today kung hindi ko siya nakilala at na let go."
Alana kissed Mave's cheeks. "I'm proud of you. Hindi lahat umabot ng 5 years."
They resumed their heated make-out session on the couch, completely lost in each other.
Mave pulled back for a moment, looking into Alana's eyes. "Ayaw ko gawin kang pang one-time lang," she confessed. "I want to get to know you more."
Alana smiled, feeling a warmth spread through her. "I feel the same way, Mave."
As the dawn approached, they held each other close, both knowing that this night was just the beginning of something special.
"I can't believe we just met," Alana said, her voice filled with wonder. "It feels like I've known you forever."
Mave smiled, reaching out to brush a strand of hair from Alana's face. "Maybe we were meant to find each other tonight."
The room was dimly lit, shadows dancing on the walls as Mave and Alana stood close, their breaths mingling. Mave's hands traced the outline of Alana's face, her fingers brushing gently across her lips.
"Sure ka naba nito? We can stop kung ayaw mo ha," Mave asked softly, her eyes searching Alana's for any hesitation.
Alana nodded, her cheeks flushed. "Yes, I've never been more sure of anything."
With that, Mave leaned in and kissed Alana deeply, their lips moving in sync. The kiss quickly intensified, filled with a hunger that had been building all night. Mave's hands slid down Alana's back, pulling her closer, feeling the warmth of her body against hers.
This was Mave's usual routine, but this time it's different. It was always lust for her, but with Alana, it's a whole other story. It was difficult for Mave to open up, but Alana managed to let her walls down in the span of a night.
They moved to the bed, their clothes falling away in a flurry of urgency. Mave kissed her way down Alana's neck, eliciting soft moans from her as she reached her neck and collarbone. Alana's fingers tangled in Mave's hair, urging her on.
Alana had only hooked up with two girls in her life. Her first time was at a house party in senior high. It started as a 5-second walang malisya but further escalated when the girl grabbed her arm and pinned her to the bed.
Her second time was with the same girl when they met again at a house party. However, at that time, they were completely sober.
Alana's heart was beating so fast because she was experiencing performance anxiety.
"Kaya ko ba ito? Siyempre. Kakayanin ko ito. Alana ako eh. Alana ko to." She hyped herself up.
Mave reached for Alana's panties. She looked up, meeting Alana's gaze. "I can't wait to taste you, baby."
Alana bit her lip and nodded, her eyes dark with desire. "Yes, please."
Mave tied her hair and positioned a pillow under Alana's butt. Then, she grabbed Alana's soft thighs and nestled her face in between. Mave loved Alana's scent so much that she went straight to her clit.
"Fuck, Mave. Slow lang," Alana moaned.
"Sorry, can't help myself," Mave giggled.
Mave licked Alana slowly. Alana gasped at the sensation. Mave's tongue and Alana's thrusting moved together in a rhythm that felt both natural and electrifying. Alana's hips lifted to meet Mave's mouth, they were perfectly in sync.
Alana's moans grew louder, and she sat up, pushing Mave back slightly before straddling her face. Mave's tongue flicked out, finding Alana's most sensitive spot, and Alana cried out in pleasure. She rocked her hips, riding Mave's face, lost in the waves of ecstasy.
"Fuck, lamia uy!" Alana grabbed the bed sheets aggressively.
As Alana reached her climax, she shuddered, her hands gripping Mave's hair tightly. Mave licked her through the orgasm, savoring every moment.
Alana adjusted herself and sat on Mave's chest, gathering her breath. Mave squeezed Alana's butt and looked straight into her eyes. "You taste so fucking good."
Alana bit her lip, containing her excitement from the view she was seeing. She could see Mave's lips wet from her.
Still breathing heavily, Alana slid down, her body still trembling. She reached for a vibrator in her drawer, turning it on before pressing it against Mave's clit. At the same time, she slipped her fingers inside Mave, moving in and out in a steady rhythm.
Mave's back arched off the bed, the combined sensations driving her wild. Alana watched her with a mix of awe and desire, increasing the speed of her fingers and the pressure of the vibrator.
"Fuck me good, Alana," Mave gasped, her body tensing as she neared her peak.
"I am trying to, baby" Alana whispered, concentrating on the body of the sexiest woman she'd ever laid her eyes on.
With a final thrust, Mave came, her body shaking with the intensity of her orgasm. Alana didn't stop, drawing out every last bit of pleasure until Mave was left panting and spent.
They lay together, their bodies tangled and glistening with sweat. Mave turned to Alana, a satisfied smile on her lips. "Wow. I am speechless."
Alana grinned, leaning in for a soft, lingering kiss. "Same, and we still have the rest of the night."
They continued exploring each other, their passion never waning. They reached climax together three more times, their connection deepening with each encounter.
As dawn broke, they finally collapsed in each other's arms, exhausted but blissfully content. They knew this was just the beginning of something extraordinary and real.