Everyone always writes about Emily's piercings, but what about Alison's. My intention for this was humor, but that went out the window heh. Imagine this taking place during season 5. To the people that left reviews about me writing a Spemily fic, don't fret it's currently in process and I have another one I wanna do about the girls in the gayborhood in Philly! Please enjoy this in the meantime :) I own nothing.

They had been making out for 20 minutes or so. Alternating between short pecks and deep kisses, full of want. They'd loved each other sure, but love was out the window tonight. Alison had been on top of Emily and the brunette was feeling confident. She moved her hands from Ali's back to her front, feeling her stomach, and inching closer to her bra. Alison noticed this and went to stop her when she felt fingers inching closer to her breasts. Emily stopped when she felt resistance.

"I'm sorry Ali, we've been doing so well lately I just thought we could take it to the next level."

"Emily, I want to. I really want to, but well there's something that I did while I was gone and you're gonna be the first one to see it."

Emily was surprised and apprehensive after hearing that statement. What could Ali have possibly done during her time on the run? Did someone hurt her? Did she hurt herself?

"Relax. I can see you're about to have an anxiety attack. It's nothing to major. You remember CeCe right?"

"Yeah of course. She called me Americano. Reminded me of you. Why do you ask?" Smiling at the brief memory.

"We met up quite a few times, and she convinced me to try something a different. My first thought was tattoo. No problem. She said that was too easy. Piercings would be better. I wasn't sure at first but somehow, I ended up on South Street in a tattoo parlor stripping out of my.."

"Whoa Ali, you don't mean..?" If Emily wasn't red before she was a deep crimson at this point and her eyes were close to popping out of her head.

"Let me finish Em," Alison said with a smirk on her face.

"So I was stripping out of my coat, sweater, and out of my bra. The woman doing the job made sure I was absolutely positive before she proceeded with my barbells."

Emily found herself even more turned on if it were possible. The possibilities were endless after finding out about those piercings and she couldn't wait to get the blonde up to her bed and give her pleasure to no end.

"Hey there, sweetie, you wanna come back to earth now? You're practically drooling."

"Shit, Ali. I'll be blunt, I really wanna take you to your room right now a-"

"I'm loving your confidence right but shhh show me rather than tell me baby." Alison grabbed Emily's hand and led her upstairs, closing the door behind her. Emily couldn't wait to get undressed because little did Alison know, she also had her nipples pierced and a tattoo of the Eiffel Tower on her hip. It was going to be the perfect night.

FIN