It was going to be the first movie night in their new flats, for some reason Anne and Abby didn't own a TV, Anne claimed it was because her dad wanted them to go home to her parents house once a month for movie night but whatever the reason, it meant movie night was at Susan and Jo's house this time.

Jo was finding that hosting a party was oddly stressful, they had clubbed together and ordered pizza but even without having to cook the flat had to be clean, the beds made, well, the one bed. Jo had never actually slept in hers yet, the only use it saw was during the… christening of the flat. Needless to say, there were only four rooms really, the kitchen was open plan off the living room and so it hadn't taken them long, it was almost fully christened the first day! God what a day.

They had moved the sofa from the other girls flat for the night so now they had three two seaters in a horseshoe shape. It was a bit cramped, you had to climb over the arm of a chair to visit the loo but it worked, and it was so much more grown up than beanbags on the floor. Jo smiled thinking back to that first movie night watching Rocky Horror. It seemed wrong not having invited Kelly, she had actually been instrumental in getting Susan and her together, something she was never planning on telling Susan but the paper picked out of the bag had been Kelly's, Jo had also written the same film and had accidentally taken credit when Susan asked. It had come up the next morning but it seemed a bit late to admit to Susan, it seemed especially late months later when her girlfriend admitted it had been a big decider when she was thinking of asking her out.

Realising there were no large bowls in the flat that they could put snacks in Joe grabbed the keys to the other flat from the hook.

"I'm off to borrow some bowls from Anne!" She called out to her girlfriend who was lounging in the tub. "Back soon."

The flats were honest to God across from each other, just like in friends. It was the greatest thing, having friends close, they had shared keys the first night and pretty much treated each other's flats as an extension of their own, a good thing considering one flat was missing a TV!

She unlocked the door and called out, "hey, anyone home." There was no answer so she just swung the door shut and stepped into the weirdly empty feeling flat. Anne was a neat freak so the flat was so tidy that they easily could have had the party here, without anyone tidying. As she was rooting about in the kitchen cupboard she realised she could hear something, she stopped and listened, bowls in hand and then she realised what she was hearing! Sex. It was obviously escalating to erm… climax by the moans and screams. Jo tiptoed towards the front door, not wanting to disturb them, or to have the embarrassment of having them know she heard! Just as she reached the front door she heard what was obviously Anne's voice, "Oh god, don’t fucking stop!" And then what sounded like a very passionate moan. Jo bit her lip to stop herself from laughing and she carefully let herself out, making sure to be as silent as possible.

When she got back to her flat Susan was making a cup of coffee, "That was quick, were they not in?"

"Oh, they were in all right, in bed, fucking like rabbits!" Jo sidled up to her girlfriend who was only wearing a silky robe. "Perhaps it's that time of the day?" She asked sliding her hand up under the short robe to caress the smooth bum underneath.

"I thought you said Anne wasn't into sex?" Susan asked, not allowing Jo to distract her from the espresso machine.

"I suspect they worked that out. It certainly sounded like she was enjoying it this afternoon!" She lent in to kiss Susan's neck.

"Oh crap, I have a feeling my coffee is going to get cold." Susan sighed as she turned and allowed Jo to gather her mouth in a steamy kiss, "I suspect you are a bit of a voyeur!" She accused her, not letting it stop the intimacy.

"What can I say, it sounded fun." She lifted Susan onto the kitchen counter and enthusiastically made use of Susan's squeaky clean body.

Susan's coffee went cold, even though it was inches from her hand at all times.

The other four girls arrived just after six pm, their flat was about a ten minute walk away but they had asked to use the 'spare' rooms for the night. Jo was a little despondent when she saw Jenny had a large collection of alcoholic drinks with her.

"At least my sister isnt here for Mae to corrupt this time!" Anne said, eyeing the bottles as they were set on the counter, "And at least it's not my flat!" This drew a groan from Jo.

"It's funny, my mum thinks it's all of you who will be corrupting me!" Lucia said, she had stopped wearing the headscarf as soon as her mum had left their flat and hadn't been to a mosque since then either. "She thinks all you four are doing is having lesbian sex all day. It's so funny."

Susan and Jo shared an amused glance, then turned to see the other couple decidedly pink.

"Well, she needn't concern herself with us corrupting you, we all have partners. It's Mae who is so desperate she gets a thirteen year old drunk and sucks face with her!" Susan quipped.

"It was just us messing around, we weren't serious!" Mae was a decided beetroot colour and seemed to be trying to make the far away couch consume her.

"Tell that to my sister, she still talks about that magnificent first kiss!" Anne said, continuing the ribbing. "I'm pretty sure there would have been another lesbian couple if I hadn't stopped them."

"Perhaps I should sleep in your room tonight Heather?" Lucia suggested.

"Hell no! I'm plying Mae with drink and having a drunken lesbian romp. Experimenting with my sexuality is an important part of the university experience!" Heather said extravagantly, causing the girls all to burst out laughing.

"Can we stop making fun of me now, please?" Mae begged.

They watched predator, almost every time Arnold was on screen someone did an impression, most were from different films. Mae almost constantly made the predator noise which got really annoying after about thirty seconds.

In all it was a success, most of the girls were drinking and the night was getting rowdy. The pizza arrived shortly after the film finished, Anne having calculated the movie timing and ordered before they started the film.

Susan saw Abby sneak next door and nodded to Jo, ushering her out to go have words.

Reluctantly Jo followed her, catching her friend rummaging in the fridge. “Hey.” She started, scaring the shit out of Abby.

“Woh! I was not expecting you Jo!” She said with her hand on her heart.

“Yeah, about that. I think perhaps we need chains or something on the front doors.”

Abby looked confused, “why?”

“Let’s just say you might not want us barging in on you being intimate… again.” Abby's face went slack.

“Oh no, you heard that?”

“Yeah, I’m guessing you sorted your problems with Anne?” Jo asked, sitting at the breakfast bar.

Abby sighed, “Not exactly.”

“So what I heard today wasn’t her having the most earth shattering orgasm?”

Abby blushed and looked at the counter, “It was but… it takes something special. Like, the planets have to align and the mood has to be exactly right. When that happens, whooee! God it’s good.”

“So, how often do you…?” Jo tried to put the words together and failed.

“Twice.” Abby admitted with a tiny smile.

“Twice! You’ve been going out for a year! We did it more than that the first day we moved in! That must be really hard.”

“Oh, no! That's just Anne, I mean, as long as I instigate she loves actually having sex and its sooo good. We have sex a lot but it always stops after me, she just kind of, likes the act but doesn’t get to the point of erm… climax.” Abby was looking ridiculously embarrassed. “The first time it actually happened she almost bit my clit off! I don’t think she had ever expected it and geez it was so sexy, I kind of understand why she’s happy to just please me you know? She honestly went limp afterwards, like she had no strength left.”

“So she never starts anything?” Jo asked, steering the conversation away from the uncomfortable mechanics of the act.

“Well, she starts the kissing, hell I think if she had her way we would live our lives with our lips locked together. Honestly anywhere, the cinema, university, last night she gave me the most intense kiss standing right in the middle of the supermarket!” Jo smiled at this image. “It’s just, if it were up to her it would never go past that. And often we don’t, we just sit and kiss on the couch, and it’s nice, intimate.”

“Well, I’m glad you found out what works.” Jo said and came around the counter to give Abby a hug. “But I’m getting a chain, we had just finished when you two walked in today and let's just say you would have gotten an eye full, we weren't exactly in the bedroom!”

Abby laughed and slapped Jo’s arm, “I thought you looked a bit flustered when we came in!”

They returned to Jo’s flat to find most of the pizza gone, “Jo! Play us a song Jo!” Jenny called as they walked in, obviously well in her cups.

“After a slice of pizza, you gannets would eat it all otherwise!” She said, grabbing a slice of pepperoni.

“Anne, next time can we invite your sister? I like her.” Mae slurred. The girls all laughed at this. “What? She’s nice and cuddly.”

“Mae, are you sure your not gay?” Jenny asked her.

“I’m…” there was a long pause as Mae tried to think of the word, “Omnisexual, I love everyone!”