Okay, Vauseman fic coming right up! OITNB is my most recent fandom and this ship and show and stuff is just crushing my heart. I might write a Nichorello fic later because yes. Anyway, enjoy and please review! P.S. There will be another chapter later on ;)
Piper shuddered as the alcohol hit the back of her throat. She closed her eyes, swallowing the burning liquid down. Honestly, she didn't really like the drink, she just wanted to block the whole world out with alcohol and leave it all behind. She set her glass down, staring down at the bar table. Dammit, damn the whole world.
It was only two days ago that her fiancé had broken things off with her. There wasn't going to be a wedding anymore. He'd cheated on her and hadn't even tried to defend himself when she'd accused him. It just hurt so much. She'd thought they'd been in love, she thought they were going to be together forever. But that was a lie and now she knew that. What more, he had the nerve to cheat on her with her best friend, Polly.
She had never felt so betrayed and hurt in her life. Two people she had thought had loved her had screwed her over together and didn't even apologise. They weren't talking to her. Piper had grabbed her stuff and left his house the same night she'd found out. Right now, she was crashing with her brother, Cal, and his really odd wife. She didn't like his place one bit but it was better being with that bastard, Larry.
She was here right now to just drink away her feelings until it only a weird fuzzy feeling in the back of her mind. She'd dance the night away from strangers and probably make out with them too. The morning after that, she'd wake up in someone else's bed with an aching headache. It was horrible, but it was worth the small bit of relief she got from it.
"Another."
The barman arched his eyebrows at her but said nothing. He walked off to get her drink. He had a right to be surprised, she mused. It was her fifth one in the last twenty minutes. The alcohol wasn't working its usual magic, it wasn't strong enough to drown her pain away.
A shot glass landed in front of her and Piper grabbed it immediately with despair. The barman quickly walked away, throwing her odd looks over his shoulder. She couldn't care less what he thought of her. She quickly drained the small glass, the warm liquid flowing smoothly down her throat. She set the glass down, shaking her head. She could feel it starting to take effect, her brain and thinking slowing down. She smiled and turned about in her seat.
She gazed out across the bar, taking in everyone around her with interest. Everywhere stank of alcohol and sweat, it was disgusting but strangely comforting. Across the room, a huge mass of writhing and dancing bodies as the drunk men and women danced the night away. She'd join them later when she felt up for it. The door was closed, shutting out the cold night and only opening to let another person in.
She sighed. She hated the way she did this, hated the fact that she felt that only alcohol would be there to help her. Her family was pretty useless when it came to comforting one another. Cal, he cared deeply about her but he wasn't really a people person. He didn't understand feelings very well. Like come on, he'd pulled a wedding during their grandmother's funeral for God's sake! He was trying to help but he just couldn't. He didn't understand.
Her parents were even worse than her insensitive brother. They were ignoring her point blank and weren't even acknowledging her presence when they saw her. She was a 'shame' on her family name, Chapman. When she'd been on the prospect of marriage, she'd been the star of the family. They'd been so proud of her and they're spoken without conflict. But now? It was humiliating for them to have her without a future husband. Bastards.
She leaned back, casting her eyes back at the barman. She didn't have to say anything, he hurried off to get her another drink. She'd have a massive bill at the end of the night but it'd be well worth it. It would be worth it like everything else she was just throwing away.
She drained another glass of sweet, sweet vodka and stood up, heading across the room. It was working. Her vision blurred slightly and she tottered slightly. But she made it across the room without falling and started to dance. The music was loud and had an amazing beat to it, perfect for dancing, and she easily found a rhythm.
She started swaying her hips in time to the music, closing her eyes as she let it wash over her. It was comforting to say the least. The music echoed in her head and she leaned back into the crowd. Many body parts rubbed up against her and occasionally she felt a hand stroke her skin seductively. She opened her eyes, turning about to see if she could find anyone to stoke her pleasures.
A few minutes later she found herself kissing a man by the bar. His lips tasted of alcohol and cigarettes, a disgusting taste that she absolutely hated. The kiss was awful so she started to pull away from him. But he didn't want that to happen. His hands closed around her ass, firmly holding her to him. She glared up at him, shoving him without much success.
"Let go, you perverted freak!"
He grinned at her, showing he was missing his front teeth. Her disgust grew even more. She tried to push him away but he pinned her tightly to the wall. She started to struggle, actually shrieking as she tried to get away. His lips kissed a line down her throat, his hands wandering up her chest and about her ass. She punched him but it did nothing. She started to panic.
"Hey, back off, dude."
A hand landed on the man's shoulder and he turned around, releasing his grip on her. He glared up at the intervener, blue eyes glowing with fury. But the moment they landed on the person's face, his expression changed from anger to sudden worry. He took a step back, raising his hands defensively.
"Whoa, sorry. Sorry, my bad," he muttered, detaching himself from Piper.
Piper breathed out in relief, a strange buzzing humming in the back of her mind. She took a step forward, raising her gaze to the tall saviour in front of her. She actually forgot to breath, her heart suddenly quickening in pace. The person standing in front of her was the most gorgeous woman Piper had ever seen.
She was tall and athletically built with gorgeous dark hair and high arching eyebrows. Perched upon her nose were a pair of black framed glasses, ones that you'd typically see on a secretary but they suited her so well. She was dressed in this tight, black dress that showed off her fabulous figure and contrasted nicely with her hair and skin. Piper was absolutely speechless, staring open mouthed at her, her tongue completely frozen.
"I guess, you're welcome then?" the woman smiled, though her words did have any bite to them.
Suddenly Piper's tongue unfroze and she could speak again. She stumbled over her words, totally aware that she was shellshocked by this woman's beauty. She silently cursed herself. "Thank you! Thank you! For saving- well no not saving exactly, I wasn't really in danger. Well, there was always the possibility of rape but I'm pretty such I could handle that but still, technically you-"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Hold up there, slow down, kid! I can't process so much words at once! The alcohol does that to you," the woman grinned, tapping her left temple.
Piper's cheeks burned with embarrassment as she glanced down at the floor, trying to avoid the gorgeous woman's gaze. Trust her to get all flustered and stupid. She was usually so smooth and flirty. It was the alcohol, God dammit.
"Hey, how about I buy you a drink, huh?" the woman offered. "Might help you with your words and get you back on your feet."
She took Piper by the hand and led her back across the room to the bar. Piper didn't know what to do, she was way too confused and the feeling of the woman's hand in hers felt so nice. It was the alcohol fucking up her brain. Of course it was the alcohol. She suddenly regretted all the shots she'd taken a bit back. She sat down, shaking her head furiously. Dammit. The woman ordered two drinks and spun around to look at her, an amused smile upon her face.
"I'm Alex, Alex Vause," she smiled.
"Piper Chapman," Piper replied, pleasantly. "And if you don't mind, I won't drink. My brain's a little fuzzy right now."
Alex shrugged, leaning back across the bar with a grin of amusement upon her lips. She reached across the wood for the two glasses the barman had just set down and drained the first in one gulp. "That's fine, kid, I don't mind. Just wanted to make sure you were okay. That dude seemed to be intent on getting your panties off and you didn't seem to happy about that. Don't blame him though, if I'm honest. I want your panties off right now."
Piper took a good twenty seconds to fully realise what she'd said. The moment she did, her jaw dropped and she stared at Alex with eyes full of shock. Alex just shrugged and tipped the second glass at her. The taller woman gulped it down with ease. Man, that chick could sure hold her own with alcohol. Her eyes gleamed at Piper, dancing with a fire of amusement and daring. It was hella attractive.
"I'm sorry, what?"
Alex set the glass down with a chink on the table. "I said 'I want your- Oh come on. Basically, I'm hitting on you." She chuckled, leaning in towards Piper. "Look, I understand if you like don't want to do me but you look really upset. I can give you a good time, kid. Make you forget all your problems."
Piper was even more speechless than she was before and she'd barely even spoken. She couldn't process it, it just wasn't going through her head. Alex hadn't said that. No, that wasn't possible. Someone as hot as that wasn't interested in her, they just couldn't be. But the look in Alex's eyes spoke differently. Piper had never been with a woman before but this lady sure was going to turn her. She leaned forward, perching her head upon her hands, arching her eyebrows.
"Can you now, hmm?" she smiled. "Wanna show me?"
Alex's eyes lit up, a deep lustful fire roaring within those dark spheres. It was making Piper wet just looking at them. God only know what it was going to be like when they actually started fucking. She smiled flirtatiously.
Alex leaned over and kissed her on the mouth, strong hands quickly finding their place on her body. Their tongues met in a heated clash, like a war of strength and fire. Her hands roamed across Alex's bare skin, slipping under the thin material of her dress to her thighs and the thin materials of her panties. The woman chuckled against her lips and Piper could feel herself getting even wetter.
Without detaching from one another, they managed to make it outside and to a fancy car, that Piper only vaguely recognised as a Mercedes Benz, without tripping. She could only imagine how much it costed. Alex fumbled about in her bra, withdrawing a car key and opening the door. Car sex. Interesting and sexy as fuck.
Alex threw Piper across the backseat, quickly climbing in on top of her. The door shut behind them and then they were kissing again. Piper found that her shirt was quickly discarded along with her bra, tossed somewhere in the car. Alex's lips left her mouth, kissing their way down her throat. One hand kneaded her breast while Alex bit down on Piper's neck, sure to leave a mark. Piper moaned loudly, bucking he hips beneath the taller woman's body.
Alex's mouth moved along her collarbone, biting hard and with a swift sweep of her tongue, cooled the stinging pain down to a feeling that was pleasurable. She was absolutely amazing, she knew how to pleasure Piper with ease. Down her body she went, taking one of Piper's hard nipples into her mouth. Piper moaned again, breath coming out in short, fevered gasps.
"Fuck, Alex!" she groaned.
Alex didn't respond, attention solely focused on Piper's nipples. She sucked lightly at first, then gripped with her teeth hard. Piper was going to have a strand array of bruises the next day. Just imaging what she'd have to make up to tell anyone who noticed almost made her laugh. Almost. She was too busy moaning to laugh.
Alex paused for a second, sitting up from her position to pull her tight dress up over her head and off her body. Underneath her clothes, she was wearing one of the sexiest bra's Piper had ever seen on the sexiest woman alive. It was pink and lacy tinged black with not much coverage. It showed off the right amount of cleavage to make Piper want so much more. Her panties matched; pink, black and lacy too. Piper's eyes swept hungrily over her body. She was so wet right now.
Alex tossed the dress into the front seat and turned her attention to Piper's skirt. Admittedly, Piper's skirt was really short. As in really, really short. It barely covered anything and even when she was standing straight, you could see the hem of her panties. But Alex wasn't happy with just seeing the hem, she wanted to see all of Piper.
She pulled her skirt down her legs and it down joined her dress in the front seat. Left in only her panties, Piper felt a little embarrassed. She hadn't been taking care of herself recently. She didn't want Alex to see her like this. But Alex didn't seem to mind at all. Instead, the fire in her eyes roared even more. She was seeing only beauty in her flawed body and Piper feel a strange warmth in her chest.
"Holy shit, you're so wet right now," Alex muttered, rubbing the growing wet spot on her panties.
Piper moaned. Alex was just teasing her at the moment, leaning down to pepper light kisses on the inside of her thighs. She wanted Alex to fuck her so badly now. She was ready to beg her to, ready to get down on her knees. She needed the comfort and the distraction and Alex was just plain hot. Piper was kinda shallow like that, she liked hot people.
Alex's fingers played with the hem of her panties, lips pulled back into a grin. Piper glared up at her with an expression that clearly told Alex to take them off right now. Alex was only too happy to oblige. Alex pulled Piper's panties off and they hit the car floor. Alex removed her glasses, winking seductively at her and she lowered herself down between Piper's legs. Her breath quickened.
Alex was still teasing her, slowly kissing her way towards her centre. Piper gripped the leather seat, moaning. She wanted her so badly. Slowly but surely, Alex's mouth met with Piper's pussy. The moment they touched, Alex was eating her out like a pro. She felt her tongue rasp up and down her slit, lapping up the wetness. Piper was making the weirdness noises right now. She gripped at Alex's hair, keeping the woman's head firmly in place between her legs.
Alex's teeth grazed her clit, quickly latching on and sucking hard. Piper moaned so loudly it was practically a small scream. She'd had sex before but not with another woman. Sex with men just didn't compare to what it felt like to have Alex eating her out. It was amazing, she couldn't believe she had never done this before.
Alex's tongue ended up deep inside her, thrust between the lips of her pussy.
"Holy shit, holy shit, I'm coming, I'm fucking coming!" Piper moaned, feeling her walls clench up inside her. She kept her grip on Alex's hair, hips bucking up into the woman's face. She was nearing her climax.
And then she came, screaming and crying Alex's name. Her nails dug into Alex's scalp but the woman didn't seem to mind. Alex's head came up, mouth and lips coated with a layer of Piper's cum. The taller woman licked her lips, tongue sweeping across her skin and tasting exactly what Piper tasted like.
Piper's chest heaved up and down, her eyes wide and staring. Alex smirked at her, wiggling her high arching eyebrows at her. She moved up Piper's body, lips hungrily latching onto hers. Piper moaned beneath Alex, tasting her own cum upon Alex's lips. Suddenly, Alex pulled away, gazing down at her.
"Hey... my apartment's not too far from here," Alex smiled. "You wanna... Go there?"
Piper stared up at her, lips slipping into a smile. "You bet, let's go now."
Alex sat up off Piper, reaching for her dress in the front seat. Much to Piper's disappointment, Alex pulled the tight material over head and redressed herself. She jumped up, almost bashing her head off the roof and climbed into the front seat. Piper's clothes landed on top of her. "Get dressed. You'll give some of the passerbys a weird impression if you go about butt naked. Not complaining but I'm thinking of your dignity."
Piper casually fished her bra out of the bundle, eyeing Alex seductively, hoping for another round. Alex just laughed and started up the car engine. As they drove away from the bar, Piper's heart burned with a strange feeling. She finally felt complete, it was different from what she'd felt with Larry. Unknown to Alex, the taller woman had totally captured Piper's heart...