(my boss is always telling me how perfect his daughter is and he promises she's coming to the next holiday party and don't worry she's heard all about me too and ALSO there's this girl i slept with once a couple of months ago and sometimes she still sends me nudes when i ask her to at 3 in the morning cause seriously girl's got a bangin' bod' AU)
I'm bored and horny, help me out? -
Alex trailed her fingers across her skin, lightly teasing herself, as she waited for the young blonde's reply. She didn't figure she'd have to wait too long, Piper was usually pretty timely with her 3 AM Not-Quite-A-Booty-Call-But-Help-Get-Me-Off-Right-Now responses.
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They'd technically only slept together once, after stumbling upon each other at a party several months prior and then spending the next 8 hours getting lost in one another. But somewhere between the party, the sex, and the lazy morning after spent rolling around Alex's apartment they'd realized they kind of enjoyed each other's company. Piper had been entering her number into the older woman's phone when she noticed the snapchat app and took the liberty of adding herself in there too.
Their following arrangement began on an almost accidental impulse, never really planned or intended, but once it began neither really saw a point in stopping it.
Alex had just gotten in from a rather long and grueling business trip, collapsing heavily onto her bed before pulling out her phone and shooting off a quick message to the blonde.
you wouldn't happen to be in town tonight would you? -
She knew the blonde wouldn't be before she even sent the message, of course. She'd hardly been expecting a reply at all, was mostly just letting the girl know she was back in town. Their conversations were always a bit limited when Alex was out of the country.
- sadly I am not.
- is someone feeling lonely?
She'd found herself chuckling at the playful teasing.
yes. it has been a LONG week. -
A heavy sigh escaped her lips as she buried her face in her pillows, too tired to move from the inviting warmth seeping into her, completely prepared to fall asleep right where she was, still fully dressed.
- can't find anyone to keep your bed warm? :(
She narrowed her eyes playfully at the younger woman's cheeky goading, slowly tapping out a reply.
ugh. too much work. so tired. can't… move… -
She'd been flirting with the edges of sleep when her phone chimed again.
SNAPCHAT FROM PIPER
Narrowing her eyes in suspicion, it had been safe to say Alex Vause's sleep-hazed mind was in no way prepared for the image that greeted her upon opening the app.
She had't complained though, and thus began their strange ritual. Anytime Alex felt the need for release in the early hours of the far off morning Piper would gladly provide a snap or two to her imploring texts. Whenever Alex got in from a tiring business trip and couldn't muster up the energy to wander out in search of live prey Piper would readily help with an easy release.
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Her thumb was absently scrolling through her emails when the phone vibrated with a soft *ding!*
SNAPCHAT FROM PIPER
A coy grin slid across her face as her thumb hovered over the notification for a second before pressing down and bringing up the app. Holding her finger over the little red box, Alex could barely suppress the soft moan that slipped from her lips at the image that blinked onto her screen.
Skin. Lots of skin. Black bra, pink trim, smooth stomach, sharp hips. The slightest hint of a matching pair of panties stretching low across those hips as they dipped deliciously out of the frame. She was lying in a white bed, the lights were low, but not dark. Bold white letters stood out loudly across the middle of the image.
HOW'S THIS?
Her eyes drank in the picture before her as the final seconds ran out and it slipped from her screen. Heaving a quiet sigh, she thumbed her text messages back open.
mmm… almost. lose the bra and panties. -
Her touches became a little firmer as she waited for the blonde's response, immediately swiping the app open when her phone chimed again in her hand.
BETTER?
She paid the white lettering the barest flick of attention as her eyes hungrily drank in the newest image. The pink and black bra now discarded somewhere out of frame, a tantalizing soft dip of newly exposed skin disappearing off the angular hips at the edge of the image.
Alex bit her lip as she saved the image to her phone, the lazily waning timer running slowly out. Her thumbs tapped out one more message to the blonde before preparing to focus on the original task at hand.
much. -
She'd barely begun to lose herself in the sensation when another message from the blonde came through.
- delete that when you're finished.
- you won't need it.
Intrigued by the blonde's uncharacteristic order she once again paused in her ministrations to study the small grey bubbles.
okay? -
Her fingers absently traced illegible designs across her stomach, occasionally dipping across her hips, as she waited for the younger woman to elaborate.
- I'm coming home for Christmas in a few days.
She couldn't stop the grin that broke across her face at the blonde's announcement. (She had no problem allowing it to become a smirk though, at the following text message.)
- and I'm collecting payment for all these little late night sessions I've helped you with.
Biting back another grin, she quickly tapped out a response before leaving the blonde to what was left of her night.
mmm. Merry Christmas to me… -
Her phone buzzed with one final notification, and she opened snapchat to a picture of the still topless blonde (this time staring wantonly into the camera, a single finger poking delicately between full lips and flashing teeth, "ALL I WANT FOR XMAS IS YOU" painted across her toned stomach in that blocky white lettering she was so fond of slapping across all her snaps), Alex suddenly found herself very eagerly awaiting the upcoming holiday.
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Alex moaned softly as her forehead fell to her desk with a soft thunk. One more hour and she could sneak away for the night without raising too much suspicion. She was just about finished with everything she needed to have done for the next few days and was looking forward to a long relaxing weekend to herself (and maybe a certain hot young blonde who was due to arrive in town sometime within the next few days).
She was contemplating shutting her computer down and slipping out a bit earlier when a quick knock echoed from her door frame.
"Alex!" Her boss greeted pleasantly as he stepped into her office. "I'm glad I caught you."
She smiled sheepishly at him. He wasn't unfamiliar with her early weekend habits, but she'd always been in his favor when it came to matters of work, so he'd knowingly look the other way when she slipped out an hour or two early every once in awhile. "Hey Bill, what's up?"
"I know you're not a fan of the whole interoffice mingling thing, but I was hoping I could convince you to at least stop by tonight." He chuckled softly at her pained expression and she couldn't stop her own soft grin from unfurling. "My daughter is stopping by and I'd love for you to meet her. I think you two would really hit it off. She could learn a lot from you."
Rolling her eyes playfully, Alex shook her head in quiet amusement. "Introducing your real daughter to your pseudo-adopted work daughter, hm?"
A soft chuckle slipped from his lips as he made to depart. "Think about it."
She sighed softly as he made his retreat, the lingering traces of a smile still touching her lips. "I'll see what I can do."
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The party was in full swing when Alex finally made an appearance (or as full swing as a holiday office party could get). Her eyes scanned the room lazily as she mentally calculated how long she should hang around before making a graceful but adequately timed exit. A heavy sigh slipped from her lungs as she resigned herself to her temporary fate, ambling aimlessly in the general direction of the refreshments table.
She'd been contemplating slipping out after fifteen minutes of disjointed small talk and no sign of her boss when her gaze locked on a familiar pair of cerulean eyes. A disbelieving chuckle slipped through her lips as the blonde excused herself from the small group of people she'd been quietly conversing with and began to make her way over.
"What're you doin' here?" She murmured teasingly when the younger girl was finally within earshot.
"Oh, I heard about this great holiday party and absolutely had to come." She drawled in return, unable to stop the grin blooming across her face. "What are you doing here?"
"I work here." Alex replied bluntly, regarding the blonde with a soft fondness.
A confused hesitation fell across the blonde's face. But as she opened her mouth to reply another voice cut jovially through the noise of the party.
"Ah! Alex I see you've met my daughter, Piper."
Powerless to stop the sudden widening of her eyes, the brunette swung her gaze from her approaching boss back to the young woman standing before her. Oh fuck. The charming, innocent, full of potential, in need of a good talk with a decent role model such as herself, daughter of her boss was none other than the girl she'd been sharing increasingly explicit snapchats with for the past several months. Again, fuck.
"Ah, so you're Alex." Piper crooned smoothly. "My father's told me quite a bit about you."
Alex continued to stare dumbly for a moment, suddenly weary of the mischievous shine glinting playfully in the younger woman's eyes.
"Yes. And you're... Piper." She extended her hand, finally finding her voice. "I've heard good things."
Piper clasped her hand warmly, a sly grin stretching across her mouth revealing an impressive set of white teeth (she's going to eat me alive, Alex found herself vaguely musing as they shook hands). "I'm sure you have."
"Piper here is in her fourth year at Smith and yet she still can't quite seem to decide where she'd like to go with her life once the rigorous journey of college comes to an end. I keep telling her this would be a good place to start. Figure out who she is, where she wants to go, what kind of work she wants to do. Learn the tools of her old man's trade." Piper's eyes never left Alex's as her father prattled on warmly. "But, of course, it always sounds more appealing coming from someone other than your overbearing father."
"Ah." Alex's gaze flicked from Bill to his daughter. "That's where I come in."
"That's where you come in."
"I have to warn you, I don't have a whole lot of experience in the good influence realm. I've always been more of a DO NOT kinda example." Piper's eyes lit in subtle glee at Alex's murmured confession and Alex found herself wondering what the hell had prompted her to say that to her boss (Again. Father of the woman she's seen naked on more than one occasion.) in the first place.
"Well, for all the grief I give you you've truthfully been one of the best employees I've had the honor of working with."
Alex tore her gaze from the alluring blonde before her in muted surprise. "I... thank you. Sir."
"It's Christmas, Vause." He murmured, reading the quiet questioning in her eyes. "And I could stand to tell you what an impact you make around here every once in awhile. Consider it part of your holiday bonus." He concluded with a wink, squeezing Piper's shoulder as he passed behind her. "Now, I'll leave you two to it. Get to know each other, you've got a lot in common. I've got to make the rounds, if you'll excuse me."
Piper murmured a quiet goodbye before turning back to the brunette before her, whose eyes were still trailing after the retreating figure of her father. "He thinks quite highly of you." She murmured, taking a slight step closer to the older woman.
Alex's attention fell from the retreating figure of her boss to the woman gazing curiously up at her. "I think he's had a little too much to drink." She teased with a chuckle, finally allowing herself to really get lost in the wondrous gaze of the blonde.
"No," she murmured, trailing a hand down Alex's jacket, absently straightening out the collar. "He doesn't say that sort of thing about just anyone. And he has mentioned you before. Several times, in fact. I just never thought..."
"Yeah." Alex breathed out, with a small laugh. "Small world, huh?"
Piper eyed her quietly for a moment, hands still lightly grasping her coat. "Let's get out of here. I still intend to collect on all those pictures I've sent you the past several months."
Powerless to stop the giddy smirk stretching across her face, Alex leaned towards the younger woman, lowering her voice teasingly. "Won't your father be a bit suspicious when you suddenly disappear for the rest of the night? Especially after leaving you with me."
Piper caught her bottom lip between her teeth, barely suppressing a grin. "I already told him I'd probably be spending the night out with a friend."
"Did you now?" Alex's eyebrows jumped teasingly.
"Mmhm." Piper hummed, pulling gently at the lapels of Alex's jacket. "I just neglected to tell him it probably wasn't the friend he was thinking of."
Alex tsked softly, a barely suppressed grin tugging at her lips. "I can see why he wanted me to talk some maturity into you."
"Trust me, maturity isn't the issue." Piper murmured, slowly pulling the taller woman towards her until her mouth was paralleled with her ear.
"No?"
"No. In fact, why don't you take me back to your place and I'll show just how mature I am."
"Mmm. Well, what are we waiting for?"
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It was nearing three in the morning as they lay quiet and spent in Alex's bed. Alex's fingers trailed gently through Piper's hair, her blonde head resting comfortably across her chest. Their silence was comfortable, both lost in thought, as Alex's eyes trailed aimlessly across her ceiling.
"So I'm thinking maybe I will take my dad up on his offer to join the company for a bit after college." Piper murmured softly, rolling over to trace her fingers absently across Alex's collar bones, her chin coming to rest lightly on the other woman's chest.
"Really." Alex drawled playfully, repositioning her head to meet the blonde's gaze.
"Mmhm." Piper hummed, sapphire eyes twinkling mischievously.
"And what exactly made you change your mind, might I ask?"
"Nothing in particular." Piper mused, all false innocence and muted grins. "You just made some very convincing arguments tonight."
Alex laughed warmly, eyes shining with mirth. "Well I'm sure your father will be happy to hear that."
Piper's face scrunched adorably before sliding into another grin. "I don't think we really need to tell him that his ploy worked." She murmured, leaning up to drop a kiss on the brunette's lips. "In fact I think it'd be best if we convinced him you had nothing to do with the decision at all."
"Is that so?" Alex whispered against her lips.
"Mmhm." Piper hummed. "It'll just make it all seem a little less... planned when I start dating his favorite employee."
Alex couldn't help the laugh that bubbled up as the blonde chased her final words on the matter with a deeper kiss to her lips, their teeth clashing gently as they both dissolved into a quiet fit of giggles and soft touches, content in the hazy hours of the early morning and each other's arms.