"So what's the plan?" Alison asked casually dropping down on the bed.

"We" Emily said emphasizing the word "are having a date."

Alison laughed and shook her head lightly, amused by her girlfriend's words.

"What?" Emily asked titling her head.

"Nothing, it's just that we've spent the last three hours in this room having sex and now you want to take me on a proper date." Alison explained grinning.

"First of all" the brunette said while she tried to avoid looking at her girlfriend, who had just come out of the bathroom and was still actually naked. "We didn't have sex. We made love." Emily said now looking at the blonde in the eye and smirking. "Second of all, yeah, I want to take you on a proper date for once. Everything we've done in the past days has been being under
covers and moaning into each other's mouth."

"And where's the problem in that?" Alison pouted.

"Oh come on Ali, just let me do this. Wouldn't it be nice to be on a real date?" Emily asked almost pleading. "Besides, it feels like we have already started it. Only backwards." Emily said grinning referring to their lovemaking session.

Alison suddenly got up from bed and stoop in front of Emily, eyeing her furiously and dangerously.

"What do you mean "backwards"?" She asked firmly. "Don't you fucking try to tell me I won't be getting four orgasms minimum once we get back here from our date."

Emily laughed at her girlfriend's antics but soon her laughter died inside her
throat once she saw the Alison wasn't actually kidding when she said she wanted to orgasm at least four times that night.
They remained silent for a couple of seconds, neither of them wanting to be the first one to talk. Emily was trying to find a decent answer to give to Alison, and Alison herself was waiting for Emily to agree on her condition.

"So...?" Alison said impatiently. "Do we have a deal?"

"We do" Emily responded smiling mischievously. "Now go and get showered, you smell like vaginal fluids." She said teasingly.

Alison's face after hearing that was priceless. Her mouth fell open and her body stood frozen.

"You did not just say that."

"Oh, but I'm afraid I did." Emily smiled triumphal.

Alison frowned lightly but soon her gesture was replaced with a smirk as she leaned closer to Emily's ear.

"Okay. You win this time, mermaid. But, just so you know, my vagina was aaaall over you a few moments ago, so you might want to shower as well. You smell like pussy."

Emily sighed dramatically as Alison pulled away slowly until she was face to face with the brunette.

"If I do smell like that, you might not want to repeat it later when we get home after our date. You know" she said before she pushed Alison aside and stood up "so you won't have to sleep next to a girl all sweaty and smelling like vaginal fluids" Emily said emphasizing her last words. Then, without another word, she disappeared into the bathroom, leaving the door wide open. This action didn't go unnoticed by the blonde, who took that as a signal and practically ran towards Emily. She wanted to have her hands and tongue all over Emily's body again and she couldn't wait any longer. The thought of the brunette being just next door all naked with little drops of water sliding down her glorious body made Alison's head go dizzy and her body started to warm up. As she reached the shower, she saw Emily already waiting for her all wet and beautiful. It literally took Alison's breath away. Once her body was able to move again, she jumped in the shower with Emily who welcomed her with a mischievous smirk.

"Well hello there beautiful" Emily greeted her smiling. "I was starting to
think you wouldn't get the hint." She said before winking seductively.

"Are you kidding me?" Alison laughed sarcastically. "I always get your hints when it comes down to se... lovemaking." She corrected herself.

Emily nodded slowly and took a step forward, so their breasts were touching slightly.

"So..." Emily started to say while running a finger up and down Alison's stomach. "Are we going to talk or are you going to kiss me?"

Alison didn't waste any other second as she closed the small distance between their lips and kissed her hungrily; showing her how much she wanted her.
Emily responded by moaning loudly into Alison's mouth and pressing her
body harder against the blonde's. She also stepped forward, making Alison step backwards until she hit the cold wall of the shower. That made Alison whimper and cry out Emily's name, letting her know she needed her more than ever. Emily smiled into the kiss and grabbed Alison's wrists, pulling them up Alison's head. Then, she pulled away and started her assault on Alison's neck, biting and licking softly, always being careful of not leaving a mark. Alison's moans started to fill the air and Emily pulled away slightly, watching Alison's face. She was in pure ecstasy and Emily totally loved the feeling of being the one in complete charge.

She continued then to kiss Alison's neck until she was sure the blonde was completely lost in her caresses. Suddenly, Emily's lips pulled away abruptly and so did their hands, making Alison's eyes to snap open in a "what the fuck" expression. But it was too late when Alison realized what was
happening. Emily was already out of the shower and almost at the door frame, smirking mischievously. Alison was ready to yell at Emily and run to her, but the brunette stepped outside the bathroom and closed the door, pulling a chair against it and making it impossible for Alison to come out.

"What the fuck Emily Fields?!" Alison screamed after punching the door.

"I told you" Emily said leaning against the door. "You have to shower before we go on our date. I can't take you anywhere smelling like pussy, you know. Besides, I already gave you two orgasms earlier, I won't satisfy you now, you insatiable beast." Emily laughed quite louder than she first intended.

"Ugh" Alison groaned. "You suck."

"No. I sucked. Past tense." Emily corrected. "And what I sucked were your breasts, remember? Oh well, you probably don't since I made you come so hard you hit your head against the wall."

Alison groaned much louder and next thing Emily heard was the water coming out of the shower. She smiled triumphal and made her way back to her closet to decide what she was going to wear on their date. And, oh well, she was going to pick Alison's outfit too. She knew she would have to pay for everything later but right now she didn't mind because she was really enjoying being in control.

Or at least, that's what she thought. Because one thing Alison DiLaurentis was good at, was revenge.