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Spencer startled in alarm when her bedroom door was shoved open. She looked up to see Hanna stroll inside. "Hanna! What are you doing here? And what's so important that you almost had to take my door off it's hinges?"

"Sex." Hanna answered simply as she took a seat on Spencer's bed.

"I appreciate the offer but I'm not really in the mood." Spencer replied dryly. She shut her open laptop and pushed it to the side, mindful of Hanna's habit of not paying attention while rolling around on her bed. "Maybe you should ask your girlfriend."

"No, I mean I need to talk to you about sex." Hanna crawled over the bed, plonking herself down next to Spencer. "Specifically, lesbian sex."

"Wait, why are you asking me?" Spencer frowned. "I don't exactly have experience with that kind of thing."

"I know but apart from Emily you're the gayest of all of us." Hanna waved Spencer's concerns off. "So I have some questions for you, are you ready?"

"Um…no." Spencer shook her head, still focused on Hanna's earlier comment. "What do you mean, I'm the gayest of all of us?"

Hanna ignored her. "Great, so Paige and I are planning to have sex tonight. I mean we might have sex. I suggested it and now I'm worried because I've never really done this before, you know?"

"Okay, well I'm sure Paige will be more than happy to show you the ropes." Spencer said slowly. "I don't know why you're asking me about this when you could just be asking her."

"It's just that…how do I even know if I'll like it?" Hanna didn't even seem to hear what Spencer had said. "I know I'm into all of this..." she motioned to Spencer's upper half, causing her to shift uncomfortably. "But what if I'm not into the rest?"

"Well you did always strike me as a bit of a pillow queen." Spencer teased lightly.

"Spencer, I'm serious!" Hanna snapped irritably. She hesitated for a split second before continuing. "A pillow queen? Really?"

"No, I'm kidding." Spencer rolled her eyes. "If you don't like it…you're probably not into girls. Or I guess you could be into girls, just not into sex with girls. Sexuality is a complex thing, Hanna. It's not a case of putting yourself into a certain category, you have to work out what you like and take it from there. You should ask Aria about this, not me."

Hanna fixed Spencer with a confused look. "What do you mean? Why would I ask Aria?"

"Because she's more sexually fluid than the rest of us." Spencer explained slowly. "So she could give you better advice than I could."

"Wait, what?" Hanna shook her head, feeling slightly lost. "Since when is Aria 'sexually fluid'?"

Spencer huffed out a sigh. Sometimes she felt like she was the only person paying any kind of attention at all to what was happening around her. "Since always. She didn't make a big deal out of it. You know Aria, she takes things in her stride."

"What about the Samantha Ronson comment she made when you suggested she go to the dance with Emily?" Hanna asked pointedly. "That doesn't scream sexually fluid."

Spencer opened her mouth to protest but she promptly shut it again. Hanna had a point. "Look, just trust me on this. We're not arguing about Aria's sexuality, we're talking about yours. I'm just saying…either you should ask someone who knows more about it than me or better yet, you should talk to Paige about it. Honesty is always the best policy."

Hanna huffed, pensively chewing her bottom lip. "Maybe you're right. Or maybe I should just see what happens."

"That doesn't sound like…"

"Thanks, Spence." Hanna gave Spencer a quick hug before crawling over her to get off the bed. "You're the best."

"…a good idea." Spencer finished meekly as she watched Hanna head out of the door. She sighed and shook her head, going back to her paper.

XX

"Wait, I don't get it." Hanna stared sceptically at the television screen as the credits rolled. "She's pregnant? When did they even have sex?"

"I don't know." Paige shrugged, just as confused as Hanna. "I guess…when he went to visit her? Or in the woods?"

"But wouldn't she float away?" Hanna asked thoughtfully. "Because of the whole opposite gravity thing? And what are they going to do when the twins are born? Won't she just float away again because she doesn't have anything to keep her down? This movie was terrible, I'm revoking your movie choosing rights."

"Revoking?" Paige smirked.

"Revoking." Hanna turned to Paige with a grin. "I do know some big words, you know. I'm not as dumb as everyone thinks." Noticing the worried expression on Paige's face, she closed the distance and kissed her before she could say anything. "I know you don't think I'm stupid."

"Good." Paige smiled softly and kissed Hanna back. "Because I happen to think you're a genius."

Hanna shifted on the couch and moved to straddle Paige's lap.

"Hey there." Paige murmured as Hanna's arms draped over her shoulder. She smiled nervously. "Fancy seeing you here."

"You're such a dork." Hanna laughed softly and pressed her lips briefly to Paige's. "Do you want to go upstairs? My bed is more comfortable than the couch."

"Yeah." Paige nodded without hesitation and let go of Hanna to allow her to stand up from the couch. She slowly stood up too and Hanna grabbed her hand, tugging her to the door. Her stomach flipped with nerves as they slowly made their way upstairs to Hanna's bedroom. Paige watched as Hanna let go of her hand and bounced onto the bed. She awkwardly cleared her throat. "So your mom isn't home tonight?"

"No." Hanna smirked and reached out, slipping her index finger into Paige's belt loop. She gave a small tug, pulling her close. "We have the place to ourselves. All night."

Paige sat down next to Hanna and smiled nervously. As soon as she was situation, Hanna moved into her lap.

"We don't have to do anything if you don't want to." Hanna said, noticing the nervous look on Paige's face. "But if it makes you feel better, I'm kind of worried too. I've never done this before."

"I want to." Paige eyed Hanna curiously. She certainly didn't look nervous. "Don't be worried, it's just like touching yourself, just…from an odd angle."

Hanna grinned and leaned forward, kissing Paige firmly. "I should test that out…see if it actually works. Or maybe you should show me."

Paige's breath caught in her throat. "I would be open to that."

Hanna hummed and moved her hands to the hem of Paige's shirt. She tugged up and Paige willingly lifted her arms, allowing the shirt to be removed.

"Lie back." Hanna commanded, pressing lightly against Paige's shoulders. Paige raised an eyebrow in response but lay back anyway. Hanna bit her bottom lip, her eyes flicking down to Paige's abs.

"You're really into those, huh?"

"Hell yeah." Hanna trailed her fingers over Paige's stomach. "They're hot. I love that you're so buff."

"Buff?" Paige laughed at the comment. An idea struck her and she sat up quickly, tugging Hanna's shirt off and tossing it across the room. "Hanna? Hold on to me, okay?"

Hanna wrapped her arms around Paige's neck a second before Paige stood up and turned around.

"Holy shit, you're strong." Hanna muttered as Paige moved to kneel on the bed and crawled up it without letting go of her. "I like this athletic thing. I like it a lot."

Paige grinned and leaned over, carefully dropping Hanna onto the bed. She kissed her softly before pulling back. "It comes in handy."

"I bet." Hanna muttered, shifting restlessly underneath the older girl. "We could definitely use that."

Paige ducked her head, laughing softly.

Hanna shuddered as Paige's breath grazed her chest. She reached down slowly until her hand grazed Paige's inner thigh. As expected, Paige jolted in surprise and looked up at her.

"What?" Hanna grinned, flicking the button of her own jeans open. "You don't think we're wearing too many clothes?"

Paige smirked in response. "I think you're talking too much." She didn't give Hanna enough time to reply before she kissed her deeply. Her fingers slid tentatively up over Hanna's ribs and around to her back where she eventually found the clip of her bra. She nipped playfully at Hanna's bottom lip and flicked the bra open before pulling back. "May I?"

Hanna smirked and took the bra off herself, tossing it aside. Paige's attention was instantly drawn downwards and Hanna laughed softly as she watched Paige lick her lips. "You're really into those, huh?"

Paige looked back up with a grin. "Mimicking me, are we?"

"Maybe." Hanna mumbled, leaning up to brush her lips against Paige's. "But it's true."

Paige couldn't bring herself to argue and merely kissed Hanna firmly.

Hanna inhaled sharply when fingers tentatively brushed over her breast. She arched towards Paige, encouraging the touch.

Emboldened by the movement, Paige drew her lips away from Hanna's and kissed her way down to her neck. Her fingers brushed over a nipple and she basked in the soft moan she was rewarded with. She smirked against soft skin and slowly trailed her kisses down until she could flick her tongue over the hardened nub.

"Paige." Hanna moaned softly before she trapped her bottom lip between her teeth.

Paige shuddered at the sound of her name passing her lips and continued on her way down, pressing rapid kisses to Hanna's stomach. She paused for a few seconds at her jeans but quickly began to drag them down. Hanna squirmed around slightly to help and eventually Paige was able to slide them off and drop them to the floor, along with Hanna's underwear.

Paige crawled back on top of Hanna and pressed her lips to where she'd left off. She hummed thoughtfully when she spotted a scar on Hanna's hip. She curiously trailed her fingers over it.

"Playground accident." Hanna explained breathily. "I fell and there was glass where there shouldn't have been glass."

"Oh." Paige smiled at the fact that she knew just a tiny bit more about Hanna and moved back up the bed. "Hey."

Hanna opened her mouth to reply when Paige's hand pressed against her centre and a sharp gasp passed her lips instead. "You did that on purpose."

"What can I say?" Paige giggled softly. She bit her lip, dragging her fingers through warm folds. "I like the noises you make when I touch you."

Hanna merely mumbled something unintelligible in response as Paige slowly dragged her fingers up and down. "That feels really good but…"

"But?" Paige interrupted, purposefully sliding a single digit into Hanna. "Is that what you wanted?"

"Yes." Hanna's hips jerked toward Paige's hand and the older girl didn't hesitate to add another finger. She kissed Hanna deeply, starting up a steady rhythm with her fingers. Trailing her thumb over Hanna's clit, Paige shuddered when Hanna gasped into the kiss.

Hanna pulled away for breath after a couple of long moments to catch her breath, her hands gripping Paige's upper arms. Her nails dug into the skin beneath her hands but neither she nor Paige noticed. Both of them were far too focused on the movement of Paige's hand between them.

Hanna groaned, her head thumping back against the pillow. "I'm so close. Go faster."

Paige was tempted to keep Hanna on edge for just a little while longer but after a moment of pondering she did as she was told, picking up the pace of her fingers.

"Paige." Hanna gasped, her grip on Paige tightening as she rolled her hips in time with the movement of Paige's hand. She gasped when Paige nipped lightly at her collarbone.

"You're so hot like this." Paige muttered in a husky tone of voice as she purposefully pressed her thumb against Hanna's clit with every forward thrust of her fingers. The action finally pushed Hanna over the edge and her hips jerked sporadically, Paige's name passing her lips in a soft gasp.

When Hanna's shudders lessened, Paige removed her fingers and grinned down at Hanna. She thoughtlessly lifted her hand and slipped her fingers into her mouth, humming in satisfaction at the taste.

Hanna stared up at Paige, her eyes darkened with arousal. "I can't believe you just did that."

Paige removed her fingers from her mouth. "Oh, sorry. I…"

"Don't apologise." Hanna tugged Paige down and kissed her briefly. "It was hot. You're hot."

"Oh." Paige smiled, a light blush colouring her cheeks.

Hanna trailed her fingers over the heated area, her expression turning slightly more serious. "I really like you, Paige."

"I really like you too." Paige murmured seriously.

"Good." Hanna's grin returned as she pushed Paige onto her back and crawled on top of her. "Because I have to show you what I learnt."

XX

"So what's the deal with Hanna and Emily?" Aria asked, blowing lightly on her steaming coffee. She was sitting in the Brew with Spencer and Emily, the latter of whom had wandered off because some customers had walked in. "There's some kind of weird tension between them."

"You don't think Hanna dating Emily's ex is enough of a reason to cause tension?" Spencer asked.

"You're right, I guess it must be a weird situation." Aria leaned back slightly and blew on her steaming coffee again. "I'm sure Emily just needs some time to get used to Paige being with someone else."

"Yeah, that's not going to happen. Emily still wants to be with Paige, she's not going to accept this anytime soon."

"Are you serious?" Aria stared at Spencer in surprise. "But she said she was over her. Didn't she give Hanna permission to…Hanna!"

Aria straightened up slightly when she spotted Hanna herself walking towards her.

"Hey!" Hanna plopped down next to Aria who barely managed not to spill her coffee.

Aria carefully set her coffee down before raising an eyebrow at the grinning blonde. "Whoa, what's got you in such a good mood? You're like...glowing."

"Nothing, can't a girl just be in a good mood?"

Spencer eyed Hanna thoughtfully. "Did you do it?"

"Oh yeah." Hanna smirked rather smugly. "We did it a lot."

"Did what?" Aria glanced between Spencer and Hanna, feeling out of the loop. "What did you do?"

"I had sex with Paige." Hanna answered casually. She reached over and tentatively picked up Aria's coffee. "Sorry, Ar. I need this, I didn't get much sleep."

"I take it your worries about taking the next step were unfounded?" Spencer asked expectantly.

"Totally." Hanna grinned zoning out for a second as she thought back to the night before. "I don't know what I was worried about, it was great. She was great."

"Who was great?" Emily asked, taking the only available seat next to Spencer. "Sorry…picky customers. I thought they'd never decide what they wanted. So who's great? What did I miss?"

"Uh…nobody." Hanna answered awkwardly while Aria and Spencer pretended to busy themselves with other things. "Just Paige. It's nothing, really. Just…nothing."

"Hanna, you can tell me about these things you know." Emily tried to keep her voice neutral. "I'm not going to be angry just because you think Paige is great. I can handle it."

Hanna shifted uncomfortably, intentionally not looking Emily in the eye. "I know, but I don't want to flaunt my relationship in front of you, it's…I know you're not okay with it."

"That's crazy, of course I'm okay with it." Emily forced a smile to her lips. "Try me. What did Paige do this time? Some kind of romantic gesture?"

"No, I um…" Hanna glanced between Aria and Spencer but they weren't even looking at her. They were staring at each other, seemingly having some kind of silent conversation. Hanna reluctantly looked back to Emily. "We just had sex, that's all."

"Wait…you slept with Paige?" Emily looked shocked and slightly hurt despite her best efforts not to. "When did that happen?"

"Um…last night." Hanna answered awkwardly, "Look Em, I know this is weird for you and it's fine if you don't want me to talk about Paige. I told you, I can keep quiet about her if it makes this easier for you."

"Yeah," Emily muttered faintly, trying to ignore the ache in her chest. "I think that's probably for the best. I'm going to serve some customers, I'll be right back."

"Emily…" Hanna trailed off when Emily stood up and walked away. "Damn it."

"Hanna." Aria said disapprovingly.

"What?" Hanna asked defensively. "She practically forced me to tell her, and it's not like either of you were much use!"

"I'm just saying you could have been a little bit more sensitive." Aria said quietly. "This has to be really hurting her, Hanna. You need to be careful."

"Oh. Aria…" Spencer shook her head quickly.

"What do you mean, hurt her?" Hanna asked sceptically. "Why would I be hurting her?"

Aria didn't even seem to notice Spencer desperately shaking her head. "Because she still wants to be with Paige."

"Wait, what?" Hanna looked towards Spencer in shock. "Is that true?"

Spencer sighed heavily and leaned back against the back of the couch. "Yeah, Emily didn't want you to know but…she is still in love with Paige."

"Shit." Hanna's good mood was suddenly diminished and she slouched down in her seat. "This must be killing her. But what am I supposed to do?"

Spencer shrugged helplessly.

"Great, even the great Spencer Hastings doesn't have an answer." Hanna mumbled forlornly. "That's just great."

TBC.