This fic is going to take place before Litchfield, right when things are getting very serious between Alex and Piper, because I feel like there is a lot that we haven't seen about our favourite OitNB couple. And because my brain likes to do the weirdest things, I'm going to create a bit of chaos for this couple. But not to worry, most of my stories end happily.
-X-
Alex sat in her loft apartment, reading one of the books she had pulled off her many shelves. She was waiting for Piper to get there. They had arranged to go out, so Alex was dressed up more than usual. Her makeup was done, and her clothes were definitely not 'everyday' clothes. She had chosen a pair of ripped jeans, and a v-neck t-shirt that left very little to the imagination. Of course she and Piper were not unfamiliar with each other in the department of sex, but Alex wanted her to see what she had to offer, in the hopes of getting lucky.
The knock on the door came precisely on time, cuing Alex to go open the door. But what was hidden behind the door was a complete and utter surprise to her. As she opened the door, there stood Sylvie looking very drunk, and very exposed.
"Hhheeeyyyyy Alex-x!" Sylvie pushed past the tall woman and dropped her shoes on the floor.
Alex shut the door and shook her head. "What the fuck Sylvie? What are you doing here?"
Sylvie had slumped over on the couch, resting her head against her hand and looking up at her ex. "-I….I came he-here to ssseee you!" she slurred. She pointed a finger at Alex, twirling it in the air before letting it drop back on the couch. "But yooouuuu, are allll dressed up!" she said, popping the 'p' on her last word.
Alex rolled her eyes. "Sylvie, you are so fuckin drunk. I'm calling you a cab." She moved to grab her phone off the table, but Sylvie got to it first.
"Ah-ah-ah! How you gonna call with no phone…?" She said, swinging the phone between two fingers. She put the phone into her back pocket and laughed, smiling widely. "You want the phone, you're gonna have to come get it!" she said, backing away from Alex.
Alex rolled her eyes, crossing her arms. "I am not chasing you around Sylvie." Alex told her firmly.
Sylvie put her hands on her hips, whining loudly. "Why not?! I bet you chase that little blonde bitch around everywhere." She said. "The little blonde whore ruined us!" she howled. "We had a good thing going too." At this point, Sylvie was taking slow steps towards Alex, covering ground quiet quickly. She stopped when she was almost right against Alex, and took the taller woman's shirt in her hands. "You and me, we could've – could've been so happy," she said, poking Alex's chest. "But you had to go and cheat and ruin everything! But it's okay. It's not your fault. It was that blonde little she-devil! Penelope, or – or Peggy or Phoebe-"
"Piper." Alex growled.
Sylvie rolled her eyes. "I don't give a fuck." She wrapped her arms around Alex's neck, oblivious to the signs that she was obviously not wanted. "We were so good together, let's do it again." She muttered. Without warning, Sylvie pressed her lips against Alex's, holding herself against Alex's body so tightly that Alex couldn't push her away.
Sylvie pulled Alex onto the couch, continuing her drunk – albeit strong – and unwanted make out with Alex.
Suddenly Alex's front door opened, and Piper walked, not noticing the two women at first. "Alex, I'm so sorry! There was a text from Polly and a huge train down on V-" And then she saw them. Sylvie on top of Alex, out of breath and looking as though Piper had just interrupted something very private.
Alex finally managed to push Sylvie off of her and quickly stood up, holding her hands out towards Piper. "This isn't what it looks like." She said calmly.
Sylvie stood up from where Alex had pushed her onto the floor. "Well, if it isn't the little tramp herself." She said, laughing.
"Shut up." Alex spat at the drunk woman.
Piper stared at Alex, her mouth opening and closing as if she wanted to say something, but couldn't find any words to express herself. She shook her head and ran back out the door, flying down the staircase and into her car.
Alex raced after her, calling out for her as she drew further and further away. Alex saw her climb into her old, beaten down car and tear away from the curb. Alex angrily made her way back upstairs, only to find that the very drunk Sylvie, was still sitting in her apartment.
"She's gone? Oh, too bad. It would have been fun to have an audience." Sylvie laughed, smiling to herself.
Alex was shaking with anger. "Sylvie, you give me back my fucking phone, and you get the fuck out of my apartment. Right. Now!" Alex roared.
Sylvie looked back at Alex in shock. "But, babe- comeon. You know we were meant to be…" she said, standing and stepping closer to Alex again, hands outstretched for Alex's shirt once more.
Alex grabbed Sylvie's wrists and spun her around, grabbing her phone out of the drunk woman's back pocket and shoving her towards the door, hissing in her ear. "Listen, I never loved you. You were just sex. That's it. And you weren't even that good. Now, you can either leave on your own, or in a fucking body bag. Got it?" she snapped. She shoved Sylvie out of the still-open door, grabbed her shoes, and threw them at her. "If you ever come back here, it'll be the last thing you do." Alex said, and quickly slammed the door in her face.
Alex sighed and ran her hands through her hair, shaking her head. She had to explain things to Piper, but she wasn't going to answer any texts or calls from Alex, so that meant that Alex had to go down there herself. She locked her front door, just in case Sylvie tried to get back in, and climbed down the fire escape to her own car.
Alex had only been to Piper's once or twice before, but she knew the route well enough to get herself there. After a fifteen minute drive, Alex saw Piper's rusty old car sitting on the curb in front of her building and parked directly behind it. She threw her door open and ran up to the building, looking for the right number that would link her to Piper's apartment from the street.
She finally found it, and punched the button, silently begging Piper to pick up.
"-o's there?"
"Piper, please let me explain!" Alex cried into the speaker box.
"-away!" The old box was cutting of the words, but the message came through clearly.
Alex shouted back through the speaker, "I'm not going anywhere until you talk to me!" she yelled. She waited for Piper's response, which didn't come. "Piper?" Alex called.
Suddenly, someone came downstairs, opening the door momentarily, just long enough for Alex to catch it and let herself in. She ran up the stairs, finding Piper's fourth floor apartment and knocked on the door loudly. "Piper, please let me in!" she called out.
"Go away!" Piper shouted from the opposite side.
Alex grabbed the door knob and twisted it, surprised to find it unlocked. She pushed the door halfway open, before someone pushed against it, trying to keep her out. Alex pushed back and slipped through the door as it was halfway open, seeing Piper slam the door shut behind her, only because she had all her weight pressed against the door, trying to keep Alex out.
Alex stepped into the apartment and held out her hands once again. "Piper, please. Let me explain." She pleaded.
Piper wiped at her eyes. "Get out." She muttered, stepping away from the door and motioning for Alex to let herself out.
Alex shook her head. "No." she said firmly.
Piper shook her head. "I don't need an explanation. I get it. You went back to her. You love her. I get it. So get out." She murmured, her arms crossed against her chest.
Alex shook her head. "No, it's not like that at all." She said. Piper looked up slightly, a suspicious look still on her face as Alex continued. "She barged her way into my apartment, drunk as fuck and – well, she attacked me. I didn't want that, and I will never want that." She murmured, taking small steps closer to Piper. "I want you." She whispered.
Piper glanced up at her, a glimmer of hope in her eyes. "Really?" she whispered, realizing how childish she sounded.
Alex nodded, finally close enough to touch Piper. She lifted Piper's chin with her finger and nodded. "I have never lied to you," She whispered. "And I'm not going to start now."
Piper stared into Alex's green eyes, searching for something – something that would tell her if Alex was lying. Something she couldn't find. All she found was truth and love. Piper moved in close, slowly pressing a kiss to Alex's lips, uncrossing her arms and letting a hand tangle in the long black hair.
Alex nearly breathed a sigh of relief as Piper kissed her. She held Piper's face in her hands, feeling her heart lift with each second that their lips were pressed together. Slowly, Alex pulled away and stared into Piper's eyes. "Let me show you how much I love you." She whispered, stroking Piper's cheek with her thumb.
Alex pressed her lips against Piper's, moving her hands to tangle in her hair and rest against the back of her neck. They both could feel the heat growing between them, and soon enough they were fighting each other for control.
Alex won. She took Piper's wrists into her hands and pushed her up against the front door, locking it swiftly, and then moving to the hem of her shirt. She pulled Piper's shirt over her head, hearing Piper's audible whine as Alex's lips left her own, but silencing her as she quickly returned, holding her wrists above her head.
Alex's free hand roamed Piper's body, placing feathery light touches everywhere, before finally coming to rest just under her breast. Alex's thumb maneuvered her way under Piper's bra, stroking the underside of her breast softly.
Piper managed to push the two of them away from the door, pulling her hands out of Alex's grasp as she grabbed the hem of Alex's shirt and lifted it above her head, pulling her glasses off as well. Alex grabbed the shirt and threw it aside, along with her glasses and pulled Piper into her bedroom.
Piper walked backwards until the back of her legs hit the bed, and she tumbled backwards onto it. She pulled herself up towards the pillows, and looked over at Alex as she crawled onto the bed after her, watching her with eyes that seemed to express her every emotion: love, lust, want, need, relief and the oddest emotion that Piper could discern, was fear.
Alex crawled up Piper's body, kissing her way up the blonde woman's stomach, and reaching to undo her jeans. She pushed the pants off of Piper's body, kissing and gently nipping her way back down, nipping at her hips and thighs on her way down.
Piper found herself tangling her fingers in Alex's dark hair once again, as she felt her underwear being pulled away from her body, revealing the wet center that she had been hiding. Alex pressed her hands against Piper's thighs, spreading her legs and fitting herself between them. She smiled softly and gently blew a thin stream of air against Piper's heated center, feeling Piper shiver as the cool air hit her core.
Piper's head rolled back slightly, and her hands balled up against the sheets underneath her. She moaned softly as Alex's breath finally stopped, shaking her head. She opened her mouth, ready to tell Alex not to stop, when suddenly, Alex took Piper's clit into her mouth and began softly sucking on it. Piper released a loud cry, arching her back against the bed.
Alex had been watching, waiting for the perfect moment to begin, and once she saw it, she struck. She closed her eyes and swirled her tongue around the pink, swollen bud, grazing her teeth against it softly before moving to place one long, soft lick on Piper's slit and then swiftly thrusting her tongue inside Piper.
Piper involuntarily tried to press her thighs together, searching for some way to increase the pressure that Alex was giving to her. But Alex's hands were strong, even when she was preoccupied with other things.
Alex curled her tongue against the rough wall and swiftly continued to thrust her tongue into Piper as her walls began to contract against Alex's tongue.
Piper held on as long as she could, and finally let herself go, arching her back against the bed once again, before falling back, gasping to catch her breath.
Alex licked Piper clean, kissing her way back up from Piper's center, up her stomach and chest, to her neck, and then recapturing Piper's lips for her own.
When Piper finally caught her breath, she opened her eyes to see Alex resting her head in her hand, and gazing down softly at the blonde woman.
Piper shook her head, blinking a few times, then turning onto her side to face Alex, not finding any words to describe how she felt.
Alex grinned softly and nodded. "I have that effect on women." She said, chuckling softly.
Piper rolled her eyes, grinning softly and kissing Alex again. She pulled away slowly, her hand resting against Alex's cheek and murmured softly, "I love you Alex Vause."
Alex smiled softly and nodded. "I love you too Piper Chapman." Alex turned onto her back and pulled Piper onto her chest, wrapping her arms around the blonde woman.
Piper nestled her head against Alex's chest, wrapping her arms around Alex's waist and listening to her heartbeat as they both fell asleep.
-X-
Okay guys. Do you think I should continue with this fic? My first intention was for it to be a one-shot, but I think it has the possibility of moving on from this point, right? Or am I just crazy?
Oh well, anyways, please feel free to read and review! I love all comments and constructive criticisms!
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