AN: This is going to be a collection of one shots (or more like drabbles, to be honest) and it's going to be pure fluff, I think. I needed a break from Medicine, ha. Anyway, hope you like it :) (ps: toesareoverrated, you are lovely).


Piper trailed a finger down Alex's stomach, from right between her breasts until just below her belly button imagining her fingertips as brushes, slowly following the path an imaginary line traced on Alex's skin, as if her touch was always meant to be there. She splayed her hand there, on her lower abdomen, letting it take residence in the soft dip between her hipbones, watching the way skin connected with skin and she thought about how things were more than just the sum of their parts.

Her skin in contact with the woman's next to her always translated into so much more than a touch. It was combining their colors and painting the whole bed with a new one.

"I'm pretty sure I don't have a baby there."

Piper smiled but didn't say anything, nor did she look away from the scene. It made her feel calm, feeling Alex under her palm, present, and there, there, there.

"Well, perhaps I do. We did have like five of those round spicy things. Is something moving in there?"

Her tone was playful and Piper loved it. Her smile turned into a grin and she poked her, glancing at her with a fake scowl. "Shut up. I'm having a moment here."

Alex chuckled and followed the same trail Piper had marked until their hands bumped and then interlaced her fingers with Piper's, pulling her hand to her side, effectively managing to bring her closer as she made her arm snake around her stomach.

"Yeah?" She taunted, slightly shifting to her side to face her properly and Piper pushed up with her feet so they were at the same height. She tilted her head down to keep their noses from bumping and Alex let her lips ghost above her cheek before pecking the corner of her lips. "You and my tummy?"

"Yeah." She answered; feeling overly enthused by her teasing smirk and the childish word. She was drawing her in and Piper could almost feel the colors dripping from all of the places they were touching but Alex loved the game too much to let herself disintegrate that easily.

"Is that the place you choose then?" She mused, pushing a strand of blonde hair out of her face, trailing her fingers down the length of her neck, resting the palm of her hand on her collarbone. Piper wondered if she could feel her pulse, feel her life under her hand; if she had any intention of staying there. "To set camp?" She quirked her eyebrows and the corner of her lips tugged up into that smirk that was always half teasing and half fondness rolled into this shockwave right to Piper's chest and sometimes, Alex didn't even have to touch her to make Piper feel like she was spilling their color.

She grinned, unable to help it but then leaned forward and caught her lips in a greedy kiss, if only to gather herself. She pulled away and watched her eyes open slowly, a fiery need behind them and she hid the smile attempting to blossom by biting her lip and looking down on her body.

"Do I have to choose one?" She let her hand travel down until it was resting on the top of her thigh and when she watched Alex smile, she leaned forward to place an open mouthed kiss right above her breast.

"Yes." Replied Alex categorically, never leaving her eyes as Piper lowered even further, lips ghosting over her nipple. The rise and fall of her chest quickened and Piper glanced at her only to make sure Alex would watch her licking her lips.

"I think I'd like to do a bit more of exploring before setting up camp." She kissed the base of her breast instead, and pushed Alex so that she fell flat on her back with a mischievous smile on her face and soft laughter intermingling in the air around them. With a hand roaming slowly up her side, Piper kissed just above her ribs before crossing one leg to fall right in between Alex's, who hummed in approval in something that always made Piper think of a purr. She settled with her chin on the nook between her breasts. "Is that alright?" She asked with an innocent tone and wide eyes.

Alex was looking at her with this mixture of mild surprise and attentiveness and Piper fought the nervous insecurity filling her stomach by setting pressure with her thigh. She watched as Alex squirmed slightly in place, and her eyes hooded, and then she whispered huskily, "Yeah, you take your time, kid."

"Thanks." She quipped back mockingly, pushing up and drawing her bottom lip in between her teeth as her hand worked a new path of her fingertips on her body like it was a canvas, all to herself. "For your patience." She continued, still mocking, as her tongue mixed up the colors down her neck. "And your understanding." It was a rainbow of kisses and Alex was shuddering under the new palette of colors spreading within them. Piper liked her in the most basics of senses, with everything she was there for her to see, for her to mingle with, for the unashamed tangling of their limbs.

"Whenever you need it." She mused, threading her fingers through Piper's hair who was just reaching her ribs. She could hear the breathlessness already and she felt a shiver ran up her spine. She splayed both of her hands on her stomach and looked up at her, wondering when in her life had black hair and blue tips; squared glasses and green eyes; pin up girls and roses, become this strange assortment of things that made her feel this way.

The way that made pin up girls remind her of slender fingers drawing circles on her thigh, or of the taste of salty after-sex kisses down colorful arms. The way that made squared glasses remind of that feeling you get when you're in the sea, a wave big enough to make your stomach twist right in front of you and you have to decide whether to go for it or pull back. Each little thing taking identity on its own, composing its own color; because yes, like everything, Alex was an arrangement of things pushed together but she was so much more than just the sum of her parts.

The problem was that there were too many things now that had Alex's own identity within Piper's brain, and she was scared her own color was fading away, but she wasn't really sure she could care enough about that now, when the vibrancy of their color was making her mind foggy as she moved, slithering down with kisses and nips everywhere she could manage. Not when every time she looked up she found those eyes trained on her and Piper could never know who smiled first.

"Pipes." She whispered when she was settled between her legs, elbows on both sides of her thighs and Piper looked at her and smiled challenging.

"Yes?"

"I like the place you chose." Piper rolled her eyes exaggeratedly and shook her head as Alex chuckled from above but then Piper licked the inside of her thigh and Alex went quiet. She neared closer maddeningly slow and when she finally let Alex's hand on the back of her head guide her to where she wanted her, she watched Alex's teeth biting down on her own skin to keep herself from making any sounds. It seemed unfair. Piper kissed her until she heard their color spilling from her mouth.

When she worked her way back up, inspecting the changes in Alex's eyes, she asked, "So, did you choose your place yet?" Alex gazed at her with this vibrant look that had Piper grinning before she even had her answer, and shifted as she left space between them to gingerly place a kiss on her jaw. Piper instantly bent down to place her own ginger kiss on her nose and Alex snickered softly.

"Maybe I'll just go with the place where you and I meet." She mused lowly and Piper giggled, beaming, before the heaviness of her words set in. She ducked her head, hid in her neck and shuddered because that sounded a whole lot like something they were not and she felt the air leave her lungs when Alex found her chin with her hand and lifted her head, eyes meeting again—and sometimes, when she spotted something green it reminded her of this feeling right here, like her heart was too big for her chest and it was straining to get out and be free and mingle its color with Alex's without the barriers whatever this was. Piper wondered what that meant. But never for long.

"Oh, yeah?" She began, teasing and Alex rolled her eyes and defiantly answered yeah. Piper quipped back immediately, "where did you get that from? A Nicholas Spark book?"

Alex stared at her amusedly for a second before Piper felt the rumble of her laugh in her chest, below her. She pressed their foreheads together and gave her a toothy grin before leaning in and kissing her deeply. When they pulled back, Alex was wearing a grin of her own and she lifted Piper's hand to unite them in the air. "Or I could do a bit of exploring myself, I guess."

"Ok but come on, tell me. Or was it a movie? Pretty Woman?" Now Alex scoffed.

"If I go with the exploring will you shut up?"

"Ghost?" Alex pushed her back and climbed on top of her. "Oh, I know! While you were sleep—" She swallowed her words and then her lips were roaming her skin, leaving hot, wet trails down her neck and when Piper felt her hands surely caressing her skin and her fingertips trailing after something she wondered if Alex could see their color too.