GL Short Stories

Part 1

I looked at myself in the mirror, fixing my blonde hair and then applying my favorite strawberry lip gloss. My costume was really cute, perfect for showing off the curves of my body that I had worked so hard to become sexier.

I wonder how many guys would have noticed: I really wanted a flirt. I hoped to prove to myself that I was capable of making conquests wherever I went. My friends called me a narcissist and I didn't deny it. That summer they would come to the beach with me and we would stay at my uncles' summer house and thanks to their generosity we would have had a blast.

I had a lot of good intentions: go swimming, have interesting experiences, meet people and win over boys... so why had everything become so difficult when I met that damn woman?

Yuna, what was her name anyway? She had already tanned skin, sea-blue eyes, dark and long hair, always perfect, a fabulous body and curves better than mine! I hated her. I didn't even know her, but I hated her! And why was she like that? Simple: everyone liked her, more than me.

As soon as I set foot on the beach near my accommodation, I noticed her immediately: she was lying on her towel with a sexy bikini, trendy sunglasses and the expression of someone who already thought she was the queen of the beach. A lot of guys were staring at her and even some girls, who knows if it was out of envy or something else, what mattered to me was to change the direction of their eyes!

I smiled brightly, walking towards the water, to go for a swim. I had left my things not too far from the shore, so that I could see them even if I was in the water. I didn't want to be robbed and until my friends were there too (who would arrive two days later) I would take care of keeping an eye on my stuff.

I swam for about ten minutes, having fun in the cool water with the scorching sun illuminating the transparent surface of the sea and I even managed to catch the attention of some guys who were playing water volleyball. Their muscular bodies made me smile and when they invited me to join I accepted immediately. I had fun with them, but unfortunately all good things had to come to an end sooner or later, right? At one point one of the boys, the tall dark one, had called a certain Yuna to invite her to join the games. To my great surprise and displeasure, Yuna was indeed the beautiful girl who had caught the attention of many on the beach. She came to us with an absurd elegance and I saw the boys enchanted by watching her.

I grimaced, playing with the ball I had in my hand so as not to look at the scene in front of me. How annoying. Was I really so unworthy of being noticed?

“Hey” that damned girl also had a damn charming voice. That was all we needed. I brought my fingers to my hair, curling the wet ends to pass the time.

“Finally you joined us! Ah- meet Leah.” Erik, the blond boy with bright green eyes introduced us, forcing me to look at Yuna and smile at her to make a good impression on the others. She stared at me for a moment and smiled back only after running her eyes all over my body: what did she want from me? To judge who had the best body? I wasn't going to let her belittle me in any way!

We continued playing and I tried to completely ignore Yuna's presence, but several times she would throw me the ball, perhaps to make me miss. Her eyes hid bad intentions, I was sure of it.

"Leah why don't you spend the day with us if you have nothing else to do? We would love to meet you and I have to admit that you have already won Ian over" Erik pointed at the boy who was helping his friend to get on a surfboard and smiled at me. The dark-haired boy was my type and it was probably the perfect opportunity to let myself go.

"Sure, I have nothing to do today" Erik introduced me to the rest of the group which included, in addition to the four boys, three girls, including the hateful Yuna. I had to admit with bitterness that she was one of the most charismatic people on the beach and her friends were not even half as beautiful as her.

Enough Leah, you will not let a stranger ruin your vacation.

“Leah where are you from?” the usual questions to get to know each other began and I played it well. We were sitting under the umbrellas drinking cold drinks and eating some fruit. Ian, as Erik had also said, showed a lot of interest in me, without hiding it like most of the guys I had met did. I was pleased, it was something new and refreshing. He was direct and sincere, and he also had no problem speaking his mind.

“I'm going to the bathroom for a moment” I announced, before getting up to go to the small building next to the beach bar, where the bathrooms were located. Soon I found myself in front of the mirror above the sink and while I was fixing my appearance a bit, reapplying my lip gloss, someone came in. I didn't pay much attention, but the person in question started to walk towards me and I saw in the reflection that it was Yuna!

She washed her hands, silently, and I prayed that she would leave without saying anything else, but my prayers were completely in vain. Yuna looked up at me and smiled.

“You don’t like me very much, do you? You keep looking at me like that.”

“What? I don’t even know you.” I tried to think of something to say: I couldn’t argue with her, otherwise I would lose the friends of the others too! I turned around: “Why do you think that?”

“You look at me with hostility. I noticed.”

“I don’t look at you with-... damn, listen, it’s not like that” I was frustrated. She had noticed me right away too apparently and maybe she wanted to put a spoke in my wheels. Her blue eyes were fixed on my every move, they were always on me: I should have known she would act too!

“I... I- I envy you! You have an amazing body, you’re practically perfect! I’m sorry you thought I was hostile” I giggled, saving myself with that stupid half-excuse. I had been forced to say those things, I thought. Yes, I couldn’t have said anything else.

“Oh... was that why?” she smiled and went to dry her hands and then left the bathroom without saying anything else. What was wrong with her? I sighed, taking a minute to slow my heartbeat and then returned to the group, seeing that Yuna was off to the side reading a book. I gritted my teeth when I discovered that it was one of my favorites.

I just couldn't stand her!

Soon it was evening and I went back to my accommodation to get ready to go out: I took a shower, got myself ready, choosing a nice dress, putting on some makeup and I was ready in about forty minutes. It didn't take me long to dry my hair since I left it a bit damp. The boys had invited me to go out with them: we would walk around the small town before going back to the beach bar where they were having an aperitif.

Unfortunately Yuna was there too. Didn't she have anything better to do?

"Leah you are really beautiful" As soon as Ian saw me he complimented me, also inviting the others to express their opinion: "Don't you think she could be a model?" joked the dark-haired guy and Erik also smiled amusedly. The other two boys named Jack and Dylan approached me to talk, while the girls remained aside. I didn't want to cause problems in the group and I didn't show interest in Dylan or Jack (they were Jasmine's and Alice's boyfriends).

I looked at Yuna as I spoke to the others and noticed that she was still watching me. I was going to show her my charms so she could see that she didn’t stand a chance against me!

“What’s your type?” During the evening, as we were walking, Ian asked me this question and I noticed his cheeks were red, but it could have been from the sun after a day at the beach.

“I’d say tall, dark hair… I generally love contrasts, like dark hair and blue eyes or blonde with brown eyes.”

Ian smiled at me, leaning a little closer to me.

“What are you talking about, lovebirds?” Erik wrapped his arms around our shoulders, looking at us with a playful grin.

“We were talking about our ideal types.”

“Oh! I sure do love blondes,” he winked at me and when I saw Ian frown, I started laughing. Erik was teasing him, but his friend didn't really appreciate him hitting on me, even if it was just a joke.

"I don't deny the exceptions though - Yuna for example. She is an exception! Who doesn't like that?" The conversation took a turn that was annoying to me. The girl in question turned to look at us.

"Are you talking behind my back?" She smiled, with those red and sensual lips that I hated. She was wearing a blue dress that was too flattering on her. I wanted to tear it!

"Yuna why did you reject me that time? I'm a great catch!" Erik whined, while Ian chuckled. Yuna snorted but her eyes were laughing.

"You're not my type. That's all."

"Who is your type then?"

Yuna seemed to think about it, then answered: "I like people who are difficult to get," she winked at Erik who muttered something and walked away from me and Ian. Ian laughed out loud, while I stared at Yuna who had said those words looking at me. What did she mean? Was she threatening me? Was she trying to hit on Ian?

“Let’s go” we were soon near the beach and started the long-awaited aperitif, letting ourselves go drink after drink, to then end up on the sand playing truth or dare like kids. Jasmine had insisted on reminiscing about the old times.

“Truth or dare Dylan?”

“Truth” he said. He took a sip from his bottle and stared at Erik. The blond boy smirked: “Who’s the prettiest girl in the group?”

Dylan blushed, looking at his girlfriend Jasmine who had stopped drinking to listen carefully.

“What a stupid question” Yuna commented contemptuously and I was surprised by her attitude. Dylan seemed as embarrassed as Erik: “You’re right- sorry girls. Change of question: have you ever done anything illegal?”

“I don’t know… I stole some fruit once-” the group burst out laughing at Dylan’s innocence and he looked around confused: “Are you kidding me? Right? Right…”

“Honey, don’t worry, we like you that way” Jasmine gave him a kiss and I turned my eyes to Ian who was looking at me. It was Dylan’s turn and after looking at everyone’s faces, he turned to me: “Truth or dare Leah?”

“Dare.”

Dylan thought for a moment and then smiled: “Okay, I’m going to flip a coin and if it comes up tails you have to kiss the person to your right!” I looked at Ian and some of the boys started to snicker under their breath, but Dylan continued the sentence and I got unpleasant shivers: “But if it comes up heads, you have to kiss the person to your left” and on the left was Yuna.

I didn’t even look at her, super convinced that everything couldn’t go wrong for me. Dylan tossed the coin between us in the sand and when it landed, I went over to see what the result was.

Please, I beg you, let it be Ian!

“Ohhh, this is getting interesting!”

Erik stared at Yuna and me, I looked at the coin with wide eyes. It had landed heads. Apparently someone had cursed me! Why did so many misfortunes have to happen to me in one day?!

“Kiss it,” I sighed in disappointment and turned to Yuna. I’ll pretend to kiss a mannequin, it’ll be fine, I told myself, but the girl in question grabbed my cheeks with her hands and immediately brought our faces closer. I looked at her blue eyes, illuminated by the full moon and the lights of the club next to us.

When her lips collided with mine I closed my eyes, expecting the worst, but what I found was an incredible sensation of pleasure.

Yuna must have been really good at kissing and her lips were so soft and tasted good, probably from that fruity cocktail she had drunk. It was the whistles of the boys that brought me back to reality and I abruptly moved away from her. Ian looked embarrassed, his cheeks and the tips of his ears were red and he didn't meet my gaze.

"Wow, really wow" Erik commented.

"You're making me doubt my sexual orientation!" Alice stated, staring at her friend with an expression of amazement mixed with amusement. Yuna didn't even look at her: she was still observing me silently and at a certain point it was too much for me.

What I felt with that kiss had to be the alcohol, there was no other explanation.

“Sorry guys, I’m going to go cool off for a second.” I reached the bathroom, like that afternoon and just like then, I felt someone following me.

The door opened a second time when I entered the bathroom: it was Yuna.

“Hey, are you okay?” She asked me in a calm and sweet voice, but I knew it was a trap. I ignored her, going to cool my wrists and neck with the cold water from the sink. Yuna didn’t leave me alone.

“Ah... wait a second- I’m afraid I left some lipstick on your face” Yuna grabbed my face again to look at the traces in our kiss and blushed. We were too close again and I was starting to feel uncomfortable.

“Let go” I whispered with conviction, but she didn’t move away, didn’t even speak.

“What do you want from me?!” I grabbed her wrist and looked straight into her eyes, finding something I didn't expect. She was hungry, she was completely captivated by me, by my words, by my lips...

"Yuna-!"

I tried to move away but she grabbed my waist with her arm, bringing our bodies together. Shivers ran through my entire skin. I felt her breasts pressed against mine, our bellies in close contact and her legs rubbing against mine.

"Call my name again..." she whispered, preventing me from moving.

"What- what?"

Yuna rested her forehead against mine and I didn't know what to do or what was going through her mind. She had enchanted me with her strange expression and those lips that showed me a half smile.

"I think you drank a little too much Yuna."

"Maybe it's your fault" she answered cheekily.

“My fault? How could it be my fault?” I finally managed to separate myself from her.

“You’re too sexy.”

“What’s wrong with you?” I ran my hands through my hair, frustrated by her behavior that I didn’t understand. Was she making fun of me? I was sick of it!

“Listen-!” I took steps towards her, pointing a finger at her chest.

“Yes?”

“If you’re going to play mind games, you’re messing with the wrong person!”

“Enough games, you’re right.” Yuna grabbed my arm and crashed our lips together but this time I felt her tongue and when her hand stopped on my ass, groping it, I gasped and she took the opportunity to deepen the kiss. She pushed me against the sink and slipped a leg between mine. I grabbed her shoulders tightly to push her away, I tried to move her body, but when her thigh collided with my center and she sucked my tongue, I completely lost my mind and control of my body.

“Aah-” I gasped when we separated our mouths with a pop. Yuna didn’t let me take it back, attacking my neck while she ran her hand from my hip to my breast.

“Since I saw you, I haven’t thought about anything else” the woman whispered returning to my lips. I stared at her silently, lost in those overwhelming sensations; I didn’t understand many things, but one of them was obvious. Kissing and being touched by Yuna was turning me on.

“Y-you...” I didn’t know what to answer, I was embarrassed and confused. At first I thought she was interested in one of the boys and wanted to annoy me for this, but it was all wrong!

“Can I kiss you again?”

“I, I... I-I don't know...” I stammered.

Yuna seemed to be sorry and started to separate our bodies, but when she did, I felt cold and lonely.

“But- maybe we can, for a little...”

What the hell was I doing?

“Really?” Yuna looked like a puppy ready to be cuddled with those sweet eyes and pouty expression... WHAT THE HECK WAS I THINKING?

“No way! I can't... I-I'm straight!”

“Many have said that before-”

I ran away from the bathroom, away from that succubus named Yuna. I had really fallen into a trap, but it wasn't going to happen a second time, I promised myself. And even though I had promised, it was all for naught, because the next day I found myself in a similar situation, with Yuna on my tail and my sexuality wavering.

“Get your hands off of there! Now.”

“From there where? I don’t understand, explain better Leah.”

Yuna had followed me into the cabin where I had gone to change, blocking the door before I could close it and then taking care of imprisoning me in that small, narrow space.

Her hands were currently under my breasts, clutching my ribs. Why? She had said she wanted to count them because she had forgotten how many there were.

“Are you stupid?” I had commented out loud, but Yuna smiled at everything I said.

“If you let me, I wouldn’t have to look for excuses to touch you Leah.”

“You’re a pervert!”

“No, you’re just overly sexy.”

Her fingers touched my breasts and it was too much. I pushed her away, causing her to hit the wall of the cabin.

"Oh... you like this kind of stuff?"

"Things? What things?"

"Rough sex and-"

I covered her mouth, furious at her for constantly playing games.

"Be careful Yuna or I'll have to cut off your hands!"

"Or you can tie them up."

"You are crazy!" I yelled in frustration as I walked out of the cabin, not looking back. Yuna was a pervert and an idiot!

"Leave me alone!"

"Why should I?"

"Are you so desperate?! Go find someone else to fuck."

"Oh-"

"What..?"

"It turns me on when you talk dirty..."

"Oh my god!"

“That’s exactly what I want to hear you scream-”

I stopped suddenly and Yuna collided with my body: “What do I have to do to make you shut up?” I asked exasperated.

“Hmm...” Yuna looked around, with a thoughtful expression, then grabbed my hand: “How about going out with me tonight?”

I frowned. “And why would I do that?”

“If you go out with me and at the end of the night you haven’t changed your mind, I swear I’ll stay away.” Yuna smiled, trying to look innocent but she failed.

“Okay,” I replied, “at least you’ll know to get out of my way!”

Do you really think you can change my mind in just one night?

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