[This story is a spin-off or sequel to 'Gothika - Nina and Madison' however it is not essential that you read this story first. The characters of Amy and Christian are briefly introduced in 'Nina and Madison but I will describe them fully here. This is the story of Amy and Christian's response to watching Nina and Madison]
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After watching the other two girl's charm the door staff at Gothika Amy and Christian hastily followed the two girls inside, always amazed at the shows the girls could give. The club was crowded already, the dance floor was a heaving mass of bodies all rubbing and grinding against each other as the heavy bass pounded through them all.
It took Madison all of a few moments to sweet talk her way to the bar through the six deep crowd and duck back out again with a plastic tray of glasses, various shots and mixers for them all.
After downing their first drinks the happy couple headed off to the dance floor hand in hand. It was here that they had met six months previously, exactly six months now and the plan was to celebrate. Having invited Madison along out of habit as she was Amy's best friend they were glad to see Nina, it would stop Madison feeling like a third wheel and they would be free to enjoy some time alone together.
Christian smiled as he let Amy lead him across the dance floor, enjoying the view of her ass in her skintight leather trousers that looked like they had been poured on, he would enjoy getting her out of them later on in the night. Her tight black corset pushed her breasts up high and cinched her waist in tight, enhancing her already perfect figure. Her jet black hair fell to just below her ears, chopped into a raggy bob.
Finding a vacant spot at the edge of the dance floor Christian spun Amy around so her front was pressing up against his, he music pounding through them as they ground against each other.
Amy took the time to appreciate her boyfriend's appearance, the dark blue jeans, leather belt and black shirt that he left open at the neck. His sandy hair spiked up above his head while his pale blue eyes never once left hers.
Pressing tight against each other, mirroring the other's moves, bodies moving together in one fluid motion, neither of them really saying a word, it just wasn't necessary. Amy could feel him hard against her and exploited it, her hands wandering down his sides and to his lap. Dancing, rubbing.
Christian smiled and leaned into kiss Amy, their lips meeting and parting in a deep and passionate exchange as their hips ground together. He moaned softly as Amy's hands tripped and rubbed over his cock, almost painfully confined in his tight jeans.
Amy hesitated for a second, freezing against him.
"Christian..." She whispered, looking directly over his shoulder. "Look..."
Christian turned to follow Amy's gaze, through the crowds of people to the edge of the room where two girls were locked in a tight embrace against the wall. The slightly shorter red haired girl had her head tipped back against the wall, her hands cradling the blonde's head, holding it against her chest.
It took Christian a few moments to realise what he was seeing.
"Is she...?" He began. "Oh my... is that? That's Nina and Madison!"
Christian's jaw dropped as he watched their two friends, Nina pressed up against the wall, Madison's mouth locked around her nipples, alternating between them.