A/N I don't know about y'all, but I needed something different than the shitshow that was 4x12...So here we go. It was time for a sexy prompt...What I would love to read is their first time with Bea losing it. In a good way. I mean, everyone thinks it will be Allie slowly introducing Bea to lesbian sex and so, but what if Bea just snaps. It happens, all shy innocent girls turning into dragons as soon as they are naked. Instinct just takes over and the Bea top dogs Allie that she would have no idea what is her name. That would be really hot. ;)**
Thirty years after her friends described the constant fluttering of their heart, the butterflies in their stomach, the raw physical desire in each exchange, Bea finally knew what they were talking about. Allie Novak was driving her mad with want, with raw animalistic need, and yet for some reason Allie always stopped, as if she was the one who had never done this before.
Bea meant what she said to Allie during their first equipment room make-out. It's not too soon. The difference now is Bea knew what to do. She had received advice from Franky, Wentworth's former lesbian Casanova. Helpful tips like breathe through your nose.
Plus, she didn't have to have experience to know what women would want. It was pretty easy to figure out, logistically speaking, that what would feel good to her, what she had always wished was done to her, would also bring Allie pleasure.
If those things didn't assure her, the fact she craved Allie did. Bea needed more. She needed to kiss every creamy inch of Allie's skin. She needed to be inside her. She needed to taste her. She was in a constant state of arousal, and Allie, well Allie didn't seem bothered at all; she just flaunted her young sexy ass all over the place, or more specifically all over Bea.
When Allie sat beside her, damn near on top of her, on their communal couch, Bea felt it to her soul. When Allie looked around to make sure no one was paying attention, before softly stroking Bea's inner thigh, Bea felt an unfamiliar but completely pleasant wave roll through her pelvic region and a now familiar warmth between her thighs.
Bea looked at the girls; Booms, Maxine, Liz, and even that slightly off Sonia were sitting at the table, lost in their own conversation, not looking to the couch.
As Allie's hands inched higher, Bea groans, "You're playing with fire, little girl."
"Yeah?" Allie asked, her eyes twinkling as usual.
"Yeah," she mumbled, right before Doreen came rushing up to them, some new problem with Nash and baby Joshua. Like the baby really needed to be raised in a prison. It fucks adults up, Bea could only imagine what it did to a child.
When Boomer, full on baby mode jumps up from her chair, and insists, "You're going to help her, right, Bea? It's the right thing to do." Bea closed her eyes and took a couple deep breaths. Really, this...now?
Allie started to giggle. "Saved by the bell, Top Dog," Allie gave her one last smoldering look before licking her lips and making a show of standing up. "Looks like you're busy. I'll c-ya later."
Then Allie was gone, leaving Bea with her insane family, still going on about Mother's rights. Didn't you kind of give up those rights when you became a prisoner? Bea decided not to say so. Fifteen minutes later, Bea had finally calmed the group down, and Allie still hadn't returned from her room. C-ya later? What the fuck is that supposed to mean anyways?
Bea was going to find out. When Booms asked where she was going she just pointed to Allie's room. That's where Allie went, where else would Bea go? She ignored Boom's laughter as she walked towards the bunk, towards her girl.
She opened it without knocking, she didn't think to do otherwise, and there Allie stood, uncovered except for her panties, damn near naked in front of Bea for the first time since their first shower experience. "I'm sor...you know what? Fuck it, no I'm not."
Bea lunged at Allie, almost knocking her unsuspecting girl to the ground. Her hands tangled in Allie's hair, wet lips desperately seeking more as she kissed Allie with everything she had. Needing a breath, she backed up and giggled at the look on Allie's face.
"I'm not...I'm not complaining...but what the fuck was that?" Allie asked.
"I think you know," Bea advised, using both hands to grab Allie by the ass, and pull her closer. She did warn her about her teasing.
When all Allie could manage was a strangled, "yeah." Bea went in again, biting Allie's lip, the one that always tempted her with that smirk that is probably illegal in some countries.
She soothed the spot she bit with tender kisses, before demanding entrance into Allie's mouth. Seconds turned into minutes, and Bea's hands trailed up and down Allie's curves. When she reached Allie's bare breasts, the blonde shuddered, and Bea felt it to her toes.
"Come with me," Bea husked, guiding Allie to the bed with her body.
"I...uh...oh, okay." Allie agreed as she lay down on the bed, Bea's body following right behind. Bea used her position to begin kissing down Allie's neck, stopping to suck at her pulse point. The proof Allie was alive, beating in her mouth.
Allie twitched beneath her, "Are..sure...first time?" Bea giggled, this wasn't as bad as she had feared. Allie's body, and Bea's own female intuition led the way.
Bea didn't answer her verbally, she knew Allie was teasing, so instead she kissed down Allie's shoulder, then across her clavicle. When she reached Allie's perky young breasts, Bea wasted no time, sucking one hard nipple in her mouth, and teasing it with her lips, while her fingers clamped on the other one, giving it a light tug.
Allie's moans spurred her on, and Bea switched nipples, fascinated by the goosebumps that raced down Allie's body.
"Too many...clothes," Allie gasped. "I want to feel you too."
Bea scooted back and hurried to throw her clothes off, though she felt more naked without Allie than she did without her clothes.
She reached up and grabbed Allie's panties, ripping the offending item off her gorgeous girl.
Once they were both completely naked, Bea climbed back on top of Allie, and hissed when her young lover raised her pelvis for their centers to mesh together. Fuck, this feels good. She kissed Allie again, desperate for her lips, desperate for the moans in her mouth.
Sex had never felt like this for Bea. She finally understood Allie's point about good sex being as much mental as physical, and she hadn't even got that far yet.
"You always make me feel so good...AllieCat...I want to make you feel good."
"God, you always do...even just sitting there." Allie groaned from below her.
She had no intentions of ever letting this girl out from under her. At least not until her innermost questions were answered. How would Allie taste against her lips? How would it feel for this amazing young woman to lose control because of her? She needed to know, but she couldn't help but tease "So you want me to stop?"
"I'll have you slotted," Allie hissed.
Bea gently stroked down Allie's stomach, and made light circles under Allie's bellybutton. As she trailed lower, to the trimmed curls below, she asked, "With or without me."
"Fuck!"
Bea slid her fingers between Allie's folds, gathering her essence before sliding up to Allie's clit. "With or without me, Allie?" Bea husked.
"With...fuck...with." Allie cried out, and Bea had never found anything sexier in her life.
Bea didn't know a lot about sex, but she knew the stickiness pouring from Allie would be plenty of lube. Bea stayed dry with Harry, but had been constantly wet since her and Allie had leveled up their relationship. KY jelly had nothing on the two of them.
Leaving no doubt to her intentions, Bea circled Allie's entrance with one finger before sliding in. Bea had never been anywhere as inviting as the warm heat that is Allie. Acclimating to the newness of it all, Bea slowly began to stroke Allie's inner walls.
"More," Allie hissed, so Bea pulled her one finger out and replaced it with two. Feeling Allie's walls pulse against her fingers, knowing it was her that filled Allie so completely, Bea nearly lost control. Her own being was throbbing, for the first time ever, but Bea had one thing in mind. To show Allie she could be her Top Dog under any circumstances, that she could bring her the utmost pleasure. Allie deserved nothing less.
When Bea's fingers hit a spongy spot deep inside Allie, and the young girl screamed and began to jerk away, Bea pulled out quickly, looking at her young lover in alarm.
"God, do that again..." Allie begged, and Bea's eyes grew in size again.
"I don't want to hurt you, Allie."
"Oh, Bea..." Allie took a minute to catch her breath before explaining, "You didn't hurt me. You hit my G-spot."
Despite their current naked positioning, this is what made Bea blush. G-spot? That really exists? Why the fuck didn't Franky tell her about that?
When Bea didn't say anything, still trying to absorb this life altering revelation, Allie grabbed Bea's hand and moved it back between her legs. "Trust me, babe. Do it again."
All Bea has ever wanted was to make Allie feel good, barring a couple misunderstandings in the beginning. With her new-found knowledge of a pleasure button existing inside Allie, Bea had to push it again. There was no other option for her.
Coating her fingers in Allie's wetness, Bea thrust back inside Allie and was quick to find that spot again. This time she was prepared for Allie's squirms and used her free hand to hold Allie in place by her pelvic bone.
Allie was thrashing around below her, constantly trying to raise her hips, and moaning incoherently. Bea had never felt so in control, yet off kilter in her life. God, the feelings this woman gave her, feelings Bea didn't know she could have. She thought Harry killed all the pleasure points inside her, she was never so glad to be wrong.
Having one life-changing question answered; how it would feel for Allie to be beneath her, and the results being better than Bea could have dreamed, there was really only thing left to find out.
Bea slowly stopped her movements and carefully withdrew her fingers.
"Fuck...what?" Allie started to object and then her mouth went agape as Bea stuck those same fingers that were bringing Allie so much pleasure, into her mouth and let Allie's juices coat her taste-buds. A little salty, a little fruity musk, and a lot addicting.
Better than chicken, Bea smirked at Allie's stunned face, which still hadn't changed expressions, before she leaned in and kissed Allie gently on the corner of her mouth, then her chin, then once again to the pulse point that she couldn't resist nibbling on.
Bea kissed down the center of Allie's chest, hands trailing behind, kneading Allie's breasts. She really couldn't get enough of this girl before her. Correction, woman, Allie was all woman. And she made Bea want to do very grown-up things.
She lightly ran her tongue down Allie's abdomen, and swirled around her bellybutton, before having to shift down. She intended to skip over Allie's center, to kiss up her thighs, but as the scent of Allie's arousal floated through her nose, Bea couldn't resist taking one glorious swipe of her tongue from Allie's moist opening and up, across her awoken clit.
"Oh...Bea," Allie cried out, straight to Bea's own core, and she nearly had her first orgasm right then.
When she continued her original plan and blew cool kisses up Allie's hot thighs, Allie's entire body shook. She tried to re-position herself on Bea's mouth and cried, "Please...stop teasing..."
Bea shook her head, blowing on Allie's folds, "Who's in charge, AllieCat? Who's your Top Dog?"
"Fuck...you are!"
Bea heard what she needed to, she didn't want to talk anymore, instead she buried her face in Allie's womanhood and devoured her. Torn between wanting her tongue in Allie's tight little hole, and wanting to suck on her clit, to see how it would react, Bea settled on re-using her fingers. She couldn't wait to find out what Allie would do when she pressed that spot with Allie's clit in her mouth.
And when she did just that, Allie nearly broke her nose, in an attempt to continue fucking Bea's face. With the wetness between her own legs gushing, and the throbbing that continued, it's possible Bea just had her first orgasm ever, just from giving Allie pleasure. So gay. At least with Allie. Like Bridget said, fuck the labels. Bea had never felt like this...ever.
Bea focused everything she had into exploring Allie's pleasure points. Once she developed a seamless rhythm, Allie came right after. Bea removed her fingers to drink up Allie in her entirety, a fine wine that couldn't be wasted.
As Allie's body twitched, her arousal undampened, Bea remembered Franky's words about multiple orgasms. She felt Allie's body quake again before Allie finally called for mercy. "I can't...I can't anymore."
Intent on proving her wrong, Bea grabbed onto Allie's hips and licked her way to Allie's third orgasm, before finally relenting, crashing beside Allie in a sweaty heap.
Allie's body shimmered in the mid-day sun, the quick rise and fall of her chest Allie's only movement as she lay with her eyes closed, completely silent. Bea stared at her for awhile, Allie's contentment settling happily into her soul.
Bea could do this. She could so do this for the rest of her life. Despite her oblivious state when it first came to Allie, and all the hell that came after, Bea was irreversibly in love, for the only time in her life. Maybe it was time she said so.
"Allie?" No movement at all.
Bea gently shook Allie's shoulder. "Hey, AllieCat..."
"Just...nap, love." Allie grumbled, before curling up against Bea, never opening her eyes.
Yeah, Bea could do that. Their time had just begun. Allie could rest now, she would need her energy for later. Besides, Bea needed to figure out a way to thank Franky.
She giggled thinking of Franky's reaction to Allie's current state. She had literally shut the girl up, a feat she wasn't sure was possible. No matter the circumstances Allie always had something to say. As if she knew she had to prove a point, Allie mumbled something about Bea Bea Top. Bea shook her head in wonder.
What was she going to do with this girl? The options were endless, Bea realized with a smile, pulling her AllieCat in tighter.