Okay so here is a new story, in dedication to the 2015 Golden Globe awards, it was a request, as well, so thankyou to the reader for the idea, and I hope you all like it! Ch. 2 will be published soon. Thanks again to all the readers who like the story.

X0 Shay

Taylor watched Laura in the group of more-than-famous people than her, her smile brightening the room, causing Taylor to smile as well. She knew she had a friendly enough attitude to fit in with the people around her, but sometimes being around Laura really made her step back and become more shy than usual. She loved meeting Laura's friends, and most had always been extremely nice to her, questioning her about her personal life and work.

Meeting these people sometimes made her feel a spike of jealousy towards them, she knew it was a juvenile feeling, but sometimes she just couldn't shake it off. They had known Laura a lot longer than Taylor had, and even Taylor felt as if maybe she really didn't know her co-star all that well to begin with. Being an actor or actress had so many responsibilities behind it, maybe Laura just acted the way she did in order to get along? Taylor wasn't sure what to believe as she blankly pondered on these thoughts swirling inside her head.

She hadn't noticed Laura had turned her head to watch her, and smiled an award-winning smile at her, proceeding to stand and join her off to the side of the bar.

"Hey gorgeous," Laura said, placing a hand over Taylors, "Im gunna buy you a drink."

Taylor shook her hand, to protest, in which Laura just ignored anyway. Laura was always the type of friend to go out of her way to comfort her friends, and Taylor thought maybe she was sensing a bit of depression from Taylor on account of not being nominated at The Golden Globes this year.

Laura pushed a shot in Taylors direction, put an arm around her shoulders and lifted her own shot, as she responded, "Here's to next year, Tay. We're sure to get nominated for this third season."

She slammed the drink back, still holding Taylor against her side, and Taylor followed quickly afterwards. The burning sensation slid down her throat and she recognized the taste. It was a coffee flavoured tequila, Laura knew was Taylors favourite. To this she smiled, glancing at the crowd Laura was sitting with before.

"Don't you wanna go hang out with those guys over there?" Taylor asked, blushing slightly as Laura's brows raised.

"Non-sense. I wanna spend some time with my all-time favourite co-star," Laura responded, grabbing Taylor's hand, ignoring the fact Taylor was growing more and more red.

She drug Taylor to the nearest exit and halted before pushing the door open.

"Actually… I have a better idea!" Laura exclaimed, pulling the blonde to the center of the room and off to the farthest side of the room where it was really quiet. She pulled at the blonde to follow her as she started her way up a stair case, glancing over her shoulder every couple seconds to make sure she was following.

As they reached the third staircase Taylor felt herself starting to relax a bit, and started to grin to herself. She knew something between her and Laura was always a comforting thing to her, not just because they had such raunchy scenes on set together, and basically hoped in a shower after only meeting once, but because the chemistry was there. It was a chemistry that Taylor never experienced with any co-star she worked with in her profession until she met Laura.

Laura opened the emergency exit and stepped through the doorway, but held the door open as the blonde joined her on the roof of the building in which the after-party was held. Taylor breathed in a gasp, as she looked up at the stars. Beverly Hills was always filtered with lights, everywhere, making a good view of the stars almost impossible. However, on this rooftop, it seemed as if the lights were non-existent.

"Every Golden Globe I've attended, I always look forward to the after party, because I come up here. The stars are amazing tonight, don't you think?" Laura asked, following Taylors speechlessness and watched the stars.

"Beverly Hills is always… whats the word?" she continued, "Polluted?"

There was a pause between the two and Taylor glanced at Laura to find her watching Taylor back, from the side.

"I think I know what you mean, Laura," Taylor giggled, pushing her way past the brunette.

"So, whats got you so down, hun?" Laura asked, joining her for the slow walk along the roof.

Taylor looked ahead of her, and tried to come up with a reasonable response to this, taking several seconds to clear her mind, and Laura just watched her patiently but expectantly so.

"Oh Jesus, I don't know," Taylor muttered, "I almost sorta feel like maybe I let the crew down by not getting nominated this year. I mean, we were practically perfect with the second season, to a T, ya know?"

With this, Laura laughed deeply, the kind of laugh that caused Taylor's stomach to turn to goo, and just waved a hand at her, "Oh come off it, Taylor! We know we did phenomenally well, and our fans think so too!" Laura pulled Taylor into a gentle hug, "It's just a stupid Golden globe, doesn't mean we didn't do an amazing job!"

Laura pulled away from the hug, but kept Taylor firmly close to her, and the blonde squirmed to this, feeling her gaze pierce through her, "But I don't think that that's the only reason your so quiet tonight," Laura whispered.

"Spit it out, blondie," Laura demanded, laughing gently.

"Well…" Taylor stopped, feeling Laura's ever-piercing gaze watch her every emotion, plastered on her face.

"I just sometimes… I dunno, sometimes I just feel like I don't fit in. With your friends and stuff. Im not as popular or as well-known as most of them," Taylor babbled, feeling almost sick to her stomach for even saying something about it.

"That's absolute bullshit, babe," Laura explained, and Taylor felt her stomach flip to the nickname, "I mean, come on, you starred in a movie with Zac Efron! Millions of people know who you are!"

"Asides… Look at how beautiful you are. How could they not want to know who you are?" Laura asked pulling the blonde closer and never letting her gaze stray from her blue eyes.

Laura paused a moment, just when Taylors heart started to race, and she swore the brunette could hear it. Laura closed her eyes, pulling the blonde against her lips. Taylor felt as if her heart was about to jump out of her chest and out her throat, but savoured the moment of their lips locked together gently.

Something about this kiss seemed much different than all the other kisses they shared on set, and Piper pulled Laura in closer, trying to keep the brunette in place. It was private and not forced. It was tender… and meaningful.

Taylor pushed her tongue against Laura's lips, requesting entrance, and Laura moaned due to the sensation, allowing Taylor's tongue to roam further. Laura pushed the blonde up against the high walled edge of the roof, and held her there.

Laura broke the kiss, gasping for air, and quickly whispered, "We should go back…"

Taylor nodded to this, but continued to kiss the brunette deeply, causing the brunette to sigh against her lips and mutter, "Fuck it."

Taylor slid her knee between the Laura's legs, causing her to gasp and bite her own bottom lip. Her eyelids fluttered, and Taylor softly bit down on her neck.

Laura pulled the zipper of Taylor's dress down past her waist to gain access to skin, desperate to feel skin against skin.

"We are so not prepared for this, Laura," Taylor laughed, looking down at their long flowing dresses.

Laura giggled against the side of Taylor's face, placing gentle kisses along her cheek bone. She then reached down, and Taylor gasped at what she did then. She tore her dress at the knee, continuing tearing the material all the way around until the material fell to the ground.

"Laura…" Taylor's jaw dropped, dumbfounded, and squeeked, "Your dress."

"Its just a fucking dress, I want you to fuck me! NOW!" Laura scoffed, pulling Taylor away from the edge of the roof, to trade places with the blonde.

With how tall Laura was, she practically sat down on the edge, but had some grip on the ground with her feet. Taylor hiked the front of her dress up enough to gain access to the brunette's center.

Taylor slid her hand's down the front of Laura's silk black panties, the reaction causing Laura to bunch Taylor's blonde hair in her hands. She desperately kissed the blonde roughly as Taylor slid her fingertips down her slit, and back up to her extremely sensitive clit.

Taylor moaned into their heated kiss and pushed one finger into Laura, making her hips buck forward as she lifted her leg to let Taylor have more access. Taylor gasped when Laura dug her long nails into the exposed skin of her back.

Pulling her finger out, she brought it to her lips and tasted the brunettes juices. She had never done anything with a woman before, asides kissing, and was pleasantly surprised that she tasted amazing. Sweet, slightly bitter, and the brunette squirmed against her after watching her do so.

Pushing two digits inside of Laura, she held onto to her firmly as she moaned, biting down on the blondes neck and collarbone.

"Laura… You are sooo wet!" she exclaimed, and Laura pulled her into a desperate kiss.

"M-more, Tay…" Laura begged, whining against her neck and blushing at how fast she was losing control of herself.

"Please!"

Taylor pushed a third digit in with the next thrust, and Laura arched her back in response, moaning and gasping. She bent her head back to get an amazing view of the stars, while Taylor slowly turned her into a heaping mess. At first, Laura could see a few constellations, but everything became dizzying and the more ragged her breathes were, the more she realized she couldn't concentrate on anything. She trembled against the blonde and snapped her attentions back to kissing her once she sped up her ministrations.

Pulling away from the kiss, Laura couldn't stop herself as she cursed and screamed Taylor's name over and over again.

"Oh FUCK, Taylor!" she shouted, as her insides started to flutter, and her body involuntarily lost control of itself, "I'm cumming-"

"Come for me, baby, I want you to say my name while you cum!" Taylor breathlessly whispered into her ear, feeling the muscles squeeze tightly against her own fingers.

"TAAYYLOR! OH GOD, TAYLOR!"

Laura's scream echoedoff the rooftop as she was pushed over the edge of no return, cumming violently once Taylor curled her fingers after each thrust.

Taylor held her as she slumped adorably into her, gasping for air and absentmindedly moaning, feeling the aftershocks of her orgasm take over her body.

"Laura…?" Taylor asked over her shoulder after a minute, "Did I break you?"

Laura laughed at this, and pulled herself back enough to gather the blonde into a kiss.

"Never," she responded, "Now corrupting me, on the other hand…" Laura laughed again, and Taylor sighed in response.

"Oh right, because you know I had to beg you to let me fuck you, here," Taylor exclaimed, teasing the brunette.

Pulling her leg down from the blonde's grasp she simply shrugged her shoulders and responded, "Well it took you fuckin long enough, now didn't it?"

Taylor stood still, unsure what to say to this, and just stared at the Laura with a grin on her face.

"I thought we would have done this the day we met, what with your constant bedroom eyes on me. All. The. Fuckin. Time!" Laura giggled at the blonde, and Taylor accepted a quick kiss.

"Wait, what?" Taylor asked, snapping out of her confusion, "You knew this whole time? And you didn't bother to make the first move until now?!"

Laura smiled at her sheepishly, "Woops. Well, come over to my hotel tonight, and I can definitely make sure you won't be upset for long."

And with this Laura walked to the entrance of the roof and left Taylor up there by herself. Glancing back at the stars shining above her, she smiled a childish smile, thankful.