AUTHOR'S NOTES: New story! Yey!

Warning: Sex scene on the first chapter, if u don't like it, don't read :)

Cover Art by Ice Wraith :)

One Night Stand

Chapter 1

A STEAMY NIGHT

Los Angeles, California. Ah, My dream city.

Finally, I am free to do whatever I want, to explore my sexuality in my city of dreams. Blame the TV series 'The L Word' because of the expectations I have in this city. I've always wanted to go here. I've always wanted to live here. This is for me, the best place a confused bisexual-turning-lesbian (well, according to my friends. They know me better than I am sometimes.) could live.

No more judging looks.

No more insecurities.

No more close-minded people.

Freedom and Acceptance. That is all I ever wanted.

I moved in the United States at a perfect timing. Marriage equality was approved by the Congress at all States and at the back of my mind, I can't help but wonder if this is a sign made for me. I am completely free to marry whom I want. That is just fantastic, isn't it.

But all my expectations came to an end.

I haven't found any lesbian bars to begin with, well not that I'm looking for one. I was also busy with work. I work on the weekends too so there was no chance that I could enjoy it.

Living alone in an unknown territory made me realize how lonely I was.

My lovelife was non-existent for the moment because I chose it to be. I want to be single for a while. I want to take control of my life once again. I was so exhausted with other people manipulating my life. I've just had enough.

Back in Norway, I was supposed to marry this guy that my parents wanted me to marry. I tried, oh god, how I've tried to love him and forget my true self for a while. My mom always tells me that I could love him in the future, that a girl's heart is easier to melt. But that's not the case, well atleast for me. I never loved him. I can't love him. My heart just belongs to women. I had three secret girlfriends in the past, and I loved each one of them especially the first one. I am a bisexual so I dated guys too, but no one, and I mean NO ONE melted my heart like girls do. Sometimes I think too much about my sexuality, my friends told me that I'm lesbian, no doubt. But I don't know, I'm dating guys too and sometimes I wonder what it would feel like if I'm a normal straight person. Anyway, I stand by my sexuality.

Allow me then to introduce my self, I am Elsa Winters, a bisexual, an intern doctor, with so much passion in photography, and trying my best to 'belong' in this city. The city of my dreams.

"Come on, Elsa. You know you're a lesbian. So why not try to date girls there?" My friend Rapunzel, whom I am having skype conversation with, tells me.

I rolled my eyes. "Well I don't have any friends here. How am I supposed to go in a bar alone? If you're here, life would be so much different." I told her. Rapunzel is my lesbian friend, she is more of a femme, just like me. She is in Norway right now, working as a nurse. I was a nurse too but I decided to pursue my dream as a doctor here in the US. But I never expected that this will exhaust me to the fullest.

"If I am with you, we will rock LA." She said, giggling.

I laughed. "Oh yeah. We will."

"Seriously, Els." She said, "I think you would be happy with a woman. Just saying."

I smiled sadly, "I know I am. It's just that, I'm scared of commitment, you know exactly why. I love my freedom here."

"Well, you can have all the girls you want there. I'm sure they all want hot steamy sex with you." She said, clearly teasing.

"Ha!" I crossed my arms, "I'm not THAT girl and you know that. I mean, I am extremely shy, I don't even know how to eyefuck another girl."

"That's the thing. You're in LA now, nobody knows you. For a second, try to be the flirty type of girl, Els. Be free. Be flirty and naughty." She said, winking at me.

"I don't know how." I said weakly.

"Oh, Elsa. You need to let loose a little. Enjoy LA. It had already been 4 months that you were staying there and still, you haven't expose your sexuality. What a shame!" Rapunzel glared at me at the monitor.

"I'll try. Who knows I might be lucky someday."

For the first time in forever, I have my off for tomorrow. Studying and working is very tough for me but I managed to take some day off. So I've decided to find a local lesbian bar near me. Well, it is my first time to go in a lesbian bar so I don't really know what to expect. Well, I have certain ideas but I know it can't be compare to the real thing. Anyhow, I'm still going. And maybe just find a nice drink and enjoy the night. Alone.

I mean, who would want me? I'm extremely shy, I can't even hold a woman's gaze for so long. My friends said that I look untouchable. The serious type ones, the mysterious ones; they also told me I look snob but that wasn't true. I am the friendliest girl in the planet when I'm not shy of course.

With a deep breath, I walk towards the entrance of the bar. This is it.

Girls' Planet is the name of the bar. Well, I might enjoy this place, who knows.

A hunk looking man asked for my ID. He look at me skeptically. "Where is your ID ma'am?"

"Oh." I fished my wallet in my pocket.

"I hope that's not a fake ID." He said, looking at me again. I just smiled at him. I get that a lot actually, I don't look like my age. "How old are you? 16?"

I presented him my California ID. "I am 28 sir."

His eyebrows furrowed as he look intently at my ID. "Okay then. Enjoy the night." He sidestepped so I could pass. I smiled at him.

Girls. Girls. Girls.

They are everywhere.

Butch. Femmes. Lipstick lesbian. Punk-looking girls. Blondes. Brunettes. Name it. They have it all.

This is going to be interesting. I smiled. This is my crowd. If only I'm not the shy type.

So in all awkwardly fashion, I walk towards the bar where a sexy bartender is currently giving drinks to the couple sitting there.

"What are you having?" She asked me, smiling at me.

"Screwdriver." I told her. And then, I remembered something about that drink, it made me super drunk months ago when I was at my hometown with Rapunzel. God, I miss being drunk. I just want to let everything go. "On second thought, save that for later. Give me light drinks, what would you suggest?"

"Wine cooler. For starters." She said winking at me. I lowered my head immediately. Is she flirting with me? Ugh I'm bad at this.

I look around and avoid the bartender's stare for while. My cheeks are already flushed and I can't embarrass myself even more.

The scene at the club just made my cheeks red even further. Girls are kissing each other at the corner, at the table or even at the dance floor. One girl dances very sexy at the middle and the other grinds her at the back. It was so hot.

"Here you go." The bartender caught my attention and she gives me my drink.

"Thank you." I said, smiling at her. She winked at me again and I lowered my head again. I mentally berated myself. This attitude won't take me anywhere. Guess I need to know how to be a confident lesbian 101.

The couple at the other end of the bar stands up and made their way to the dance floor. Now, I'm completely alone again.

With drink in hand, I surveyed the entire club. And then I noticed her. A strawberry-blonde hair girl, her hair braided in two pigtails, thoroughly looking at me. Well more of smirking at me. We had a little staring contest but in mere seconds, I lowered my head. Her intent gaze burned me. I can't even handle that kind of staring. God, I am completely hopeless, right?

When I glance back again at the strawberry blonde girl, she wasn't looking at me anymore. I blew it already. Maybe she thought I'm not interested. I am really hopeless.

I drink the remaining contents of my alcohol and turn my attention again to the hot bartender. "Hi, can I have my screwdriver now?"

"Sure, sweetie." She said smiling at me.

Within minutes, she gives me my drink. I drank it in one gulp. The alcohol burned my throat. "Can I have one shot of tequila?"

"Woah. Are you planning to get drunk, darling?" The bartender asks me, I smirk at her and nods.

"Okay. Here." She said, giving me my tequila shot.

I took it in one gulp again. I grimaced at the taste of the alcohol burning my throat. I drop the shot glass unceremoniously at the counter. "Another." I said.

"Give one for me too." Someone behind me said.

I turned to face the owner of that sweet voice. It's the girl with the strawberry blonde hair. She looks gorgeous up close. Her freckles are very visible that unconsciously, I lick my lips.

"Like what you see?" She said rather seductively as she leaned into me so I could hear her clearly.

I pulled away abruptly. My cheeks flushed in embarrassment. "Sorry." I said.

"It's alright. I don't mind." She said, giggling.

I looked away.

"Here's your shot ladies." The bartender said, making me turn to face her.

I fished for my wallet inside my pocket to pay for the drink, but strawberry blonde girl grabs my wrist.

"I'll pay for her drinks. One wine cooler, screwdriver, and 2 tequila shots, am I right?" She said, looking at the bartender.

"Huh? No. Why?" I said, I was about to say something again when her finger touches my lip, making me shut up. I look at her, my eyebrows furrowing.

After she paid for 'my' drinks, she turned to face me. "Are you alone?" She said, her eyes seducing me.

She removes her finger on my lips, "Yes. I am.." I managed to squeak.

"Hmmmm, Good.." She said, then she puts her finger, the finger that touches my lip seconds ago, inside her mouth. "I like your lipgloss. I wonder what you taste like." She said, looking at me after licking her finger.

My eyes widened in shock. Wow, that was really hot. I crossed my legs to stop my lower body from reacting.

She leaned into me, and captured my mouth in a hot searing kiss. Of course I knew how to kiss, so I replied in equal fervor. My body is on fire. It had been so long since I kiss another woman. Kissing guys and girls are completely different. Girls' lips are soft like velvet and kissable while guys' lips are hard and their beard usually irritates me. Kissing girls feels like heaven to me.

I probe my tongue on her lower lip and I was glad she opened her mouth for me so I could explore the crevice of her mouth. She tastes exquisitely delicious.

She moans against my mouth, and gasps as I hold onto her nape. She angles her head so I could, once again deepen the kiss. Her tongue enters my mouth and it was my turn to moan.

After minutes of kissing, I pull away seeking desperately for air. I stare at her with hooded eyes while hers narrows against mine. She grabs my wrist.

I look back at her questioningly. She smirks at me, "Wanna go to my place?" She asks.

I smirk at her in return, "Yes." I said.

So here's the thing, I am extremely shy but when someone throw themselves at me, I have no ability to stop them, I just go with the flow. Well it works out for me with my past relationships so I'm kinda used to it. So when this hot gorgeous girl invited me to her place, why the heck will I say no?

Feeling a little bit tipsy myself, but still on my right mind, I stand up and let her guide me towards the exit door. This is going to be a hot night, a one night stand with a hot girl, I'm totally into that.

Inside her car, we were completely silent. In my mind, my imaginations run wild. I want to ravish this sexy girl in her place, in her bed all throughout the night.

I lick my lips unconsciously.

This will be a long night.

After 10 agonizing minutes, we arrive at her place. A hotel. She got out off her car, and motioned me to follow her.

"You live here?" I asked.

She smiled at me, "yes." She said.

Hmmm, one night stand indeed. In my mind, this girl does not live here in LA, maybe she's just here for a vacation that's why she's staying in a hotel. That's good for me. I don't want a commitment unless I develop certain feelings. I'm pretty sure of that. And this, whatever this is, will only happened once so might as well enjoy it while it last.

I follow her from behind and I had the chance to check her out. She is wearing a tight black pants and a green top, she's cute and sexy and gorgeous all in one. I'm so lucky I could tap that tonight.

"Quit staring at my ass." She said, her tone teasing, "Be patient. Anyway, this will all be yours for tonight."

I flushed hard. "I wasn't staring." I denied. But she just giggled at my expense. "Well yes, its hard not to look, you know." I admitted.

"Hmmmm." She mumbled then grip my wrist again as we walk faster to catch the elevator before it closes.

Inside the elevator, she presses the 45th floor button and then the close button rather impatiently. As soon as the elevator moves up, she presses me against the wall and kisses me on my neck. I moan hard. Her right leg between mine, her hips moving against mine. I moan at the contact of my center against her leg. Then she lifts her head and ravish my lips after. I bit her bottom lip softly and she moans. Now, it's my turn to ravish her as I quickly changed our position, her back is now against the elevator wall as I kiss her neck over and over.

The elevator opens and she pushes me away but grabs my wrist, as she hurriedly pulls me to get out of the elevator.

I follow her, my breathing ragged as she opens the only door of that floor. She stays in a penthouse? I asked myself. But then my thoughts were washed over as she undresses me quickly. She kisses me harshly and continues to push me forward into her room. I stumble onto her bed.

Her breathing ragged as I undress her too. She helps me unbutton her pants and she steps out of it. Alternately, she removes my shorts, and plaid polo top. Then she lifts my tank top and throw it carelessly on the floor. She pushes me into her bed, but I was quick, in one swift motion, I straddle her. She smirks at me "Dominant aren't we?" She teased.

Within seconds, I remove her every clothing and now she lays naked, with me on top of her. God, she's beautiful. And hot. I'm hot for her.

Her freckles. I like them. "I love your freckles." I said admiringly.

She rolled her eyes. "Just fuck me.."

I smirk at her. My inner sex-craved aura overpowers me. It had been so long. Oh god, it had been so long. "With pleasure." I whispered at her and then I crash her lips with mine. She cups my nape and pull me down against her. I coax her to open her mouth, which she did. My tongue battle with hers but I won. I explore her mouth with my tongue that she gasps.

I went down to explore every inch of her skin, her neck, her earlobe, I also lick her collarbone and she whimpers. "Fuck!" She moans breathlessly when I suck the skin there.

Then I felt her tugging the bottom of my braid, within seconds, my hair was free. She tugs it while I continue to suck on her cute perky breasts. "Hmmmm." I moan. It had been so long since I tasted a woman's breast. It never ceases to appease me.

My hands travels down on her thighs and she shivers as my fingers rake her skin. I cup her center and it excites me that I made her this wet. She let out a scream of ecstasy as I flick at her clit.

I am getting really hungry. Hungry for her. So I move downward and I spread her legs apart. The scent of her womanhood excites me even more. Oh god, it had really been so long.

I wet my lips and dive in. She bucks her hips and cried out. I use all of my mouth to devour her. To taste her. To lick her. To eat her.

This is heaven. Making a woman writhe in ecstasy makes me complete. It makes me whole. No other man can do this to me. I am the dominant type when it comes to bed and I want to be the one who can satisfy my partner but surprisingly, I can't even do this with my ex-boyfriend, my ex-fiancee to be exact. So yeah, I love doing this.

So I made sure that she won't forget this. I continue licking, sucking her clit, entering her hole with my tongue that she whimpers in pleasure, her breathing ragged.

Then she trembles, her whole body shakes, her hips buck towards my face while she grabs my hair. She moans, "I'm close! Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

I smirk when she reaches her climax. I continue licking every drop of her cum. I savor the taste. She is delicious.

She was clearly spent and I came back to kiss her again on her lips. She replied sloppily, her breathing ragged, her eyes close. For a moment, I thought she was asleep, but then she rolled on top of me, giving me that devilish smile. "My turn." She said and began to attack me with kisses.

I woke up at the faint sound of my phone. I usually have an alarm set every 6 AM so I could do my jogging routine every morning. My vision went blurry, as I recall what had happened last night. I turn on my side and I was met by a girl with too much freckles on her naked back. I smile at her sleeping form and on her faint snoring.

I breathe deeply. Time to go back to reality. Slowly and quietly, I got out off the bed. I shake my head as I tried to find my clothes on the floor. Is this what they call the walk of shame? I remembered the lyrics of the song Walkashame by Meghan Trainor. I smiled, I never knew I'll be the receiving end of that song.

I tiptoe and goes straight into the bathroom, lock it quietly not wanting to wake the girl whom I had sex with last night. I shouldn't have stayed, she might be angry upon seeing me at this time of the hour. So immediately, I get dressed. I reek of sex, that's for sure. But I can't take a shower anymore, I have no time. I don't want her to wake up.

I open the door slowly and tiptoe towards the door.

I exhaled a deep breath as soon as I got out of that place. I may never see her again but at least I got the chance to share that moment with a beautiful unnamed stranger.

AUTHOR'S NOTES: Hurray for my new story. I just can't enough with these two, and because of this idea that endlessly swirls inside my writer's brain, I even wrote this story while working, imagine that! With my phone and not on my laptop. The ideas just kept popping inside my mind that I felt the need to write it. Actually the original plan is that i will upload this after I finished my other Elsanna fics entitled 'THAW THE FROZEN WORLD' (read that too! ) but I decided to upload it now so I could ask for ur opinion. Will this be a one shot or multiple chapters?

Anyway, i hope u like it. :)

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