I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING.
(Sorry guys most of this chapter is a flashback scene from S2; E10. But I hope you like it.)
It had been a couple weeks sense Alex had met Piper and she had been on her mind sense, despite the small feeling of guilt that stung at the back of her mind, reminding her she had a girlfriend now, despite the many dates her and Piper had gone on… but things were complicated. She hadn't intended to take Piper back to her room but… it was a little late to say no. She watched as Piper pulled her shirt up over her head and Alex felt her heart flutter a bit. What was it about this woman that drew her in.
Piper flashed a smile at Alex as she slowly slid her pants to the floor, causing Alex to take a deep breath. Her heartbeat frantically in her chest. This is all she had hoped for. She took a step closer, her eyes taking Piper in.
"You're beautiful." She murmured in her ear, kissing her neck. Piper moaned softly, arching her body into Alex's. Alex sighed, her hand running down her back until it settled at her waistline. Piper smiled and pushed her lips into Alex's, her kiss immediately turning frantic, their tongues searching one another.
Alex pushes Piper to the bed, pulling the blankets over them as she lands above her. A smirk plays across her face and Piper's eyes sparkle with delight and nervousness. Alex places a kiss on her neck, trailing down over her breasts, to her tender stomach until she reaches her waistline. From there her tongue plays across her skin, softly making its way down.
Piper moaned and pushed against Alex, one hand reaching up to grab the back of the bed. Alex smirked against her skin, her tongue roaming, exploring. She ran a finger close to Piper's entrance, pushing one finger in gently just enough to get a rise out of Piper.
Ten minutes passed and she could feel Piper tensing, her moaning closer together and stronger than before. Her body was clenching and she waited eagerly as Piper fell over the brink, her body shaking in delight. Alex laughed softly, making her way up towards Piper, wiping her mouth against one arm, trying her hardest to get the hair out of her face.
"Oh my god." Alex sighed, chuckling softly. "Horrible wasn't it?" she laughed.
"The worst." Piper responded, breathless. Alex leaned in and kissed her lips gently. Piper pulled away briefly "You're really bad at that." She smiled, pulling Alex back in. "Can I do you?" Piper questioned.
"You don't have to ask." Alex responded, laughing softly as she kissed Piper briefly.
"I've never really…" Piper starts. Alex shifts, laying beside Piper.
"Gone down on a woman before?" she asked, her eyes slightly shocked.
"I mean… no." Piper replied, a small smile on her face.
"What kind of a Lesbian are you?" Alex asks with a laugh.
"The boob touching kind." Piper responds, shifting slightly. Alex laughs, hovering over Piper.
"Alright, well, are you ready to take the plunge? So to speak." Alex asks, smiling whole heartedly at Piper.
"Are you gonna coach me through it?"
"Yeah." Alex remarks Kissing Piper, thrown off slightly by the ringing of her phone. "Oh shit." She mumbles against Piper's lips, reluctantly pulling away. She sits up, reaching over to look at her phone. Mercy, one of her mules, name pops up one the screen. "Shit" she repeats staring, putting her glasses on quickly. "What time was I in Amsterdam?"
"I have no idea." Piper responds, running a hand through Alex's hair, completely distracted.
"Alright um, give me a second. I'm sorry it's business. I'll be right back." She remarks between kisses as she gets herself out of the bed. She heads towards the Kitchen "Want a glass of water?" she calls back but barely listens to Piper's response, the phone ringing still until she is out of hearing range.
"Hey, what's up?" she asks swiftly.
"We have a problem." Mercy responds, her voice hushed.
"What the fuck did you do Mercy?" she growls into the phone.
"ALEX!" Piper screams. Alex freezes and darts towards the room.
"I'll call you back." She barks, slamming the phone shut. As she walks in, setting the phone on the dresser, she sees her girlfriend on top of Piper.
"Jesus, what the fuck!? Sylvia!" Alex yells, running to Piper's aid, grabbing Sylvia by the shoulders. "Stop, Sylvia Stop it Sylvi! Shit!" Alex throws Sylvia from Piper, leaning down immediately to help Piper to her feet.
"Bitch!" Sylvia exclaims glaring at Piper.
"She attacked me!" Piper squeals, holding the sheets tight against her naked body.
"Are you fucking kidding?" Sylvia spouts, her anger aimed at Alex.
"Stop, Piper…"
"She just broke in here."
"I LIVE HERE!" Sylvia shouts. Piper looks to Alex, confused.
"She does." Alex replies, her voice shaky, unsure how to handle things. She isn't good with this relationship deal.
"That's my girlfriend, you whore." Sylvia states angrily. Pointing to Alex. "Now get her the fuck out of here."
"Okay I will." Alex replies, trying to usher Sylvia out of the room "I'm gonna get her out of here and then we're gonna talk."
"I SAID GET HER OUT. NOW." Sylvia shouts, turning and walking away from Alex.
"Sylvi. Come on, Sylvi." Alex pleas, fallowing Sylvia to the door but ultimately turning back to Piper. Piper hold her hand to her face, confusion dancing in her eyes.
"Your girlfriend?" she questions, stunned.
"It's complicated, Piper." Alex replies, which is all she had been thinking about. All she ever thought about since she met Piper. Every single date she had gone on with Piper made her question her relationship.
"This is so fucked up." Piper whispers, rushing to collect her clothes.
"I'm sorry I should have said something." Alex tries, her apology meaning very little to Piper. Piper glares up at her.
"You think?"
"Are you hurt? Did she hurt you?" Alex questions, noticing some obvious swelling in Piper's face. She reaches to look as Piper turns, attempting to throw on her clothes.
"She punched me in the face, yes it hurts!" she remarks, her voice cracking. "Fuck. Where is my other shoe." Piper searches frantically, Alex joining her.
"I just… I, I, I kept seeing you around and, and you know I liked you. And then when you called…" Alex starts.
"Okay, stop it. Please don't. You're making it worse." Piper says, looking around the room frantically.
"Here." Alex hands her her bra, keeping her yes towards the floor, away from Piper's. "Did you find your other shoe?" She asks, looking down.
"Forget it." Piper remarks, walking towards the door.
"You can't walk home without your shoes." Alex shouts. Piper freezes and turns around, facing Alex. Alex shrugs, her voice slightly nervous "They're nice… shoes." Piper throws the shoe to the ground in frustration.
"They're from Marshalls. Fuck you." She states, slamming the door behind her as she walks out. Alex falls back to the bed, her black t-shirt barley covering her. Placing her head in her palms she lets out a sigh. She fucked things up majorly, she knew that. She stood up, ready to talk to Sylvia. Fix things if she could, despite her lack of interest in this girlfriend of hers.