You know i make you wanna scream..

'To Eleanor getting married tomorrow!' Kayc and Alana slurred as we raised our glasses in the air clumsily.
It was about 9pm, and we were in my suite drinking vodka and coke (there was more vodka than coke in the glass, thanks to Alana), which we had been doing since about 6pm.
'You know, I probably shouldn't be drinking, I'm getting married tomorrow, you guys..' I said, my head fuzzy.
'Shut up, El.' Kaycee chuckled. 'There's enough aspirin in my bag to cure the whole hotel for tomorrow morning. It's fine.' Kaycee walked around the room, slightly staggering, over to the docking station, where she plugged in her iPhone, and put on Shots by LMFAO.
'That is the worst song ever!' I giggled.
Kayc ignored me, and started dancing around the room, glass still in hand.
'Come on, Lana, come on, El, have a little fun!' Kaycee started shaking her ass in time to the song.
Alana looked at me, and laughed, before grabbing my hand and pulling me into the middle of the room, where we all started to dance drunkenly, thinking we looked like Beyonce's back up dancers, but really, we looked the opposite.

We were still dancing about 4 songs later, and really getting into it, dancing against each other sexily etc, when I could see my phone lighting up on the bed. I walked carefully over to my phone, to see Matt was ringing me. I tried my best to get out of the suite as quick as I could, and into the hall. I leaned up against the wall and answered it.
'Hey, babe.' I cleared my throat, trying to sound sober.
'Hey, sexy!' Matt slurred. It was okay, he was drunk too. 'I miss you.'
'I miss you too.' I giggled.
'What you doing? You sound as drunk as I feel.' He said.
'Dancing around my room with Alana and Kayc. You?' I slurred, hearing music and voices in the background.
'Sounds sexy.' I could almost hear Matt grinning. 'I'm just here with the guys, drinking and partying. I just wanted to let you know I can't wait to see your sexy ass walk up that isle tomorrow.'
'I can't wait to see your sexy ass at the top of that isle tomorrow.' I slurred, almost falling over.
'Not as much as-.. yeah, I'm coming.' Matt said. 'Baby, the guys want me to go do a shot or something, so I better go. I'll see you tomorrow, probably hungover. I love you so much.' Even when he was drunk, he was still sweet.

'Okay, babe. Have fun, I love you so much, night.' With that, I hung up. I looked up, and realised I didn't even see Alana standing there in front of me.
'Hey, bae.' I smiled at her.
'Hey, sexy.' Alana walked towards me, until she was face to face with me, my back against the wall. She cupped my face with her hand gently.
'What's up?' I said to her, confused.
'I just realised I never actually tell you how beautiful you are.' she slurred, 'And how lucky Matt is. So I'm just gonna show you..'
'Um?' I tried to speak, but felt Alana's soft lips touch mine gently. She kissed my lips slowly and softly, putting her other hand on the other side of my face. I felt if I pushed her away, we'd both lose balance and fall over, so I didn't.

I put my hands on her waist as she continued to kiss me gently, feeling her warm breath on me, smelling like alcohol and sugar. Her top teeth then skimmed my bottom lip, before I felt her tongue enter my mouth ever so gently, and begin to move. She began to kiss me then, but with more passion than before. Our tongues started to glide over each other's with ease, and I could feel the cold metal ball of her tongue bar on my mouth as we kissed. She then pulled back slightly, with her tongue still out of her mouth, and flicked it around mine, while one of her hands was on my sex, rubbing gently. Without intention, a gentle moan escaped my mouth. She pulled away, grabbed my hand, and led me into the suite again, where conveniently, Kaycee was passed out on the couch.

Alana pushed me down on the bed. What was happening? She got on top of me, her blonde hair dangling over me, and started kissing me again, but sexier this time. I grabbed her surprisingly huge ass, as it didn't look that big. She then started to kiss and lick my neck, and I bit my lip hard, trying not to moan. If Kaycee woke up to this, she wouldn't take to it so well.
She then pushed her hand inside my top and into my bra, where she played with my now hard nipple. I could feel myself getting so wet.
'Our dirty little secret?' Alana whispered into my ear drunkenly, as she continued to play with my nipple with her left hand, while her other hand wandered down to my pyjama shorts, and into my wet panties, where she played with my clit.
I nodded in reply, almost gasping for air. She then pulled off my top, and started kissing my stomach the whole way down to my navel, where she stopped, to pull down my shorts and panties. She looked up at me, biting her lip sexily, before spreading my legs apart, and leaning down, to put her face between my legs.

I grabbed one of the pillows that was beside me and bit it to stop myself from groaning and moaning loudly, as I felt her tongue play with my clit fiercely, with two fingers inside me, moving in and out gently, but building up the speed.
I tried so hard not to cry out as I felt the metal ball off her tongue bar again, but this time on my clit. I could feel my insides begin to quiver as she continued to lick, suck, bite and finger.
'Fuuck, Lana.' I slurred/whispered, running my hands through her long blonde hair.
Not before long, her handiwork sent me into a spiralling orgasm, that left me shaking and almost sore. She lapped up all of the consequences of my orgasm, before licking her lips and moving up to lie on the bed beside me, cuddling into me and sighing happily.
'What just happened?' I whispered breathlessly. I may have been drunk before, but that sobered me up.
'I just showed my feelings for you because I'm drunk and tomorrow morning I will be regretting saying anything.' Alana smiled at me, kissing me on the cheek.

'What do you mean..' I said.
'I've always had a kind of thing for you. Like, not an undying passion for you, but I've just always wanted to..try you out. And I did, and you have a remarkable vagina.'
I giggled. 'Thanks, Alana. Great to know my vagina is remarkable.'
'Why did you even let me? I know I'm bi, but I thought you were straight.' She slurred.
'I don't know. The drink probably didn't help, and I don't know if I am, right now.' I sighed. 'Fuck!' I jumped up. 'I'm geting married in the morning and one of my best friends just ate me out on the marital bed.'
Alana put her hand on my shoulder. 'Calm down, bae, as I said, it's our dirty little secret. Unless you wanna tell Matt, if you think he'd be okay with it, cos honestly, I would do that again, sober.' Alana grinned at me, before pushing me back down on the bed and kissing me. I kissed back eagerly.
'Can we not tell Kayc? I have a feeling she'd have a conniption.' I whispered, glancing over to the couch, where Kaycee was comatose.
'Good idea. Whatever that is, I'm sure she'd have one if she found out.' Alana winked at me. 'I'm gonna go to bed, beause an extremely close friend of mine is getting married in the morning, and I'm gonna drag my other best friend with me, whom I have never had close relations with, if I may add.' Alana kissed me gently before getting out of the bed, and dragging Kaycee out of the room.

I turned out the lights, and lay in the dark, staring at nothing. What the fuck? I didn't feel guilty, or like I had cheated, because it was a girl, and it was Alana, for Christ's sake. But I just felt weird about it. Why did I get so turned on? That orgasm was phenomenal. I turned onto my side, and closed my eyes, fantasizing about threesomes with Alana and Matt.

Notes

I've just discovered that I write smut best when I'm sad.. i don't know why..
I know it's short and nothing huge happened, but tada!:3
opinions on girl on girl smut? and what do you guys think is going to happen with alana/matt/el? do you think matt will mind?
thanks for reading lovelies <333