The muffled bass thumped in the background of the crowded Beijing nightclub as Kate and I rolled around on the purple velvet couch of the employee lounge.
"Sam quit it!!" Kate giggled as I tickled her relentlessly, making her squirm under me.
"Please!" She said between fits of laughter. God, she was cute when she begged. She finally managed to wriggle free and climbed on top of me, pinning my arms above my head. After catching her breath she looked down at me again.
"You don't fight fair, you know!" she scolded.
I ignored her half-hearted attempt at annoyance and instead lost myself in her golden amber eyes. My girlfriend is absolutely stunning, with her porcelain Korean skin, perfectly slim figure, and soft silky black hair that just grazes her shoulders. Though it's her eyes that really get me. Usually they give off this warm, inviting glow that pulls others to her like a magnet. But her eyes have this special expression just for me, turning into these heavy-lidded pools of teenage desire, and it drives me crazy every time.
"You're so fucking gorgeous." I whispered as she continued to peer down at me. She laughed in that cute, nervous way that she does when people compliment her, and bent her head down, pressing her smooth lips against mine.
"You're not so bad yourself" She said between kisses. We started making out, exploring each other's mouths. Kate was in a take-charge mood that was uncommon for her, still holding my wrists above me with one arm as her other roamed all over my small chest and flat stomach. Her boldness was turning me on more than a little, and I moaned softly into her mouth as she dug her nails into my side. Her lips drifted lower then, pressing into my collarbone before tracing the top of my lacy bra. She released my arms temporarily to pull my black silk tank over my head before continuing her path downward. Kate kissed and lapped at my nipples through the flimsy lace of the bra, making my eyes flutter closed in pleasure as I arched my chest toward her.
"Ahhh fuck..." I breathed as I felt my small, pink nipples instantly harden and rub against the lace in the most delicious way. She smiled and moved further down, planting light kisses on my stomach and near the top of my hip bone, just above my low-rise skinny jeans. She lingered there, teasing me with soft pecks. I was soaking wet, and growing impatient. I needed her mouth on me so bad, but she refused to go any lower.
I knew what she was doing. I finally gave up and moaned "Please baby!" Kate lifted her head to smirk up at me.
"Look who's begging now!" She teased.
"Kate, please just..." I trailed off as she undid the button of my jeans.
"Please just...what?" she asked, as she slid the zipper down slowly, lightly brushing her fingers over the new skin that lay exposed.
"Please...I need you...just...lower" I finally managed to stammer back. Kate smiled again, but grabbed the waistline of the dark denim to slide it off of my hips, and tossed the jeans on the tiled floor below. Then she slowly ran her fingertips over my soaked panties.
"Mmmm, you're so wet..." She said, breathing heavily now as she cupped my mound. I whimpered under her touch, which felt like tiny electric shocks against my skin. I was so close already, her prolonged teasing leaving me in a desperate state of arousal. She moved lower once more, peeling the lace thong from my pussy and parting my legs to kiss my inner thighs. I shivered, willing her mouth to go where I wanted it, needed it most.
Just when I thought I would loose my mind with lust, Kate buried her beautiful face into my pussy, sliding her small pink tongue up and down my slit and sucking my clit in her mouth making me scream her name. My cries were drowned out by the club's sound system thundering on in the background, but if anyone were standing near the door there would be no doubt of what was going on. Kate moaned against my clit, creating delicious vibrations with her mouth. We both knew I wouldn't last much longer.
"Fuck! Kate...don't... don't stop, I'm so close!" I said between moans.
I could feel my insides twisting, my orgasm rushing to the surface. Kate knew I was on the edge, and started lashing my clit forcefully with her magical tongue, looking up at me seductively with those golden eyes. That's all it took. I came hard, bucking my hips against her mouth, my eyes shut in intense pleasure as I rode the waves of a massive orgasm. As I came down from that crazy high, she slowly stroked my pussy, stopping every now and then to lick my cum off her fingers.
I finally pulled her up to me, kissing her passionately and tasting myself on her tongue.
"Jesus girlie, where did that come from?" I was both shocked and amazed that my shy lover had dominated me so perfectly.
"I don't really know what came over me," she giggled "I wasn't planning on doing that here at work, but that sexy bra got the better of me. Plus, someone could have walked in at any moment. That thought drove me crazy" she finished, lust still playing on her perfect face.
"That would be so hot" I replied, starting to unbutton her pink satin blouse. "Alright, it's your turn dare devil". But just as I moved to the last button, someone knocked loudly at the door, and proceeded to shout in rushed Mandarin.
"Hey Sam, Brandon's set is up in 2 minutes, then you're on!!" It was Chen, the sound manager. A native Beijinger like me, and always keeping the place running like clockwork.
"Also, if you see Kate, tell her she's late. Her break ended 5 minutes ago, and Li needs to get out of here on time tonight."
I answered back in Chinese, telling him I was on my way to the stage, as I hurried to put my clothes back on. During this exchange, Kate had been laughing uncontrollably into a pillow at me trying to talk to Chen and dress all at once, but at the mention of her lateness she tossed the pillow aside and stepped back into her red pumps, running for the door.
"Hurry up, Sammy! I'll tell Brandon to play one more before he leaves to give you time. See you out there sexy" she said over her shoulder as the lounge door opened and blaring dance music spilled into the room. I ran my fingers through my long black hair, trying to get the sex tangles out, but finally gave up. The crowd would be way too drunk by this hour to notice my slightly disheveled appearance. I grabbed my headphones from the mirrored table by the door and headed for the DJ booth.
Stepping through the back door into the raised platform of the sound booth and looking out to the dance floor, I knew it was going to be a good night. I have been a DJ in Beijing for over 4 years, and I can read a crowd's energy instantly. Tonight's group was a DJ's wet dream. They were enthusiastic, but not obnoxious. Fucked up, but not sloppy. And Brandon had warmed them up well. It was 3AM, and they were still dancing like it was midnight. I high-fived Brandon as he left the booth and took over the turntables, fading out his remix of Iggy Azalea, and using the baselines to mix in some Krewella to start. The crowd recognized the song and started dancing as I built the tempo higher.
I looked over at the sound and light boards next to me. "Where the hell is Kate?" I thought to myself. "She should be here by now". Kate had started working at Club Global two years ago as a sound technician. Her job is to monitor the audio levels in the club's sound system and work the lasers and light effects in time with the DJ's music.
Finally she stepped into the DJ booth, almost tripping over a stray cable, and took her spot next to me.