((Authors note: well well, we have finally come to the last chapter of "First Night", so thank you very much to all of you who followed this story, I had way too much fun writing it.))
First Night
Chapter 6:
The sun reached Emily's bedroom windows and warmed Alison's naked back. She stretched her arms and legs wide in the bed, and at first she didn't know where she was and why she was naked. But then the memories of last night came back to her.
Last night.
Alison's face broke into a wide grin when she remembered what had happened. She couldn't quite believe it. That she was here. Naked. In bed with Emily Fields. It was almost too good to be true, but it really was, even if she found it hard to believe.
Suddenly she felt Emily's fingers slide up and down her back. She buried her face in the pillow and smiled. It was very obvious that Emily knew she was awake, but Alison was too comfortable to turn around just yet. Instead she lied completely still and enjoyed the feeling of Emily's hand on her bare skin. It felt incredible and once again the memories of last night flooded her mind, and to her own irritation she felt herself blushing. Would Emily think less of her today? Had she been too.. shameless? Too much? Did she get too carried away?
,,Ali?"
Emily's voice ripped Alison out of her thoughts, and she finally turned around and smiled nervously at Emily.
,,Hello there," said Emily softly and looked lovingly at Alison with her big doe eyes.
,,Hi." Said Alison a bit stiffly. She wasn't quite used to being looked at like that.
,,Is there something wrong? You don't have second thoughts, do you?"
,,No! Of course not…" Alison paused when a hideous thought struck her. ,,Do you?"
Emily sighed deeply and rolled her eyes dramatically before she quickly grabbed Alison and yanked her up, so the blonde girl was now straddling Emily's lap. She pulled Alison's blonde locks away from her face and cupped her face gently and placed a soft, tender kiss on her lips.
,,Alison Lauren DiLaurentis, yesterday I made love to you for the first time, and then I told you I loved you. How can you still think I'm gonna pull back at the first given opportunity?"
,,I-I'm sorry, I guess I'm not used to second chances."
Emily looked deep into Alison's big blue eyes. ,,Then I got a little news flash for you: I'm madly in love with you, no forget that, I love you. I have loved you since the ninth grade, and I will never stop loving you, Ali. You are my dream come true, and I still can't quite comprehend the fact that this, you and me, actually happened. I am insanely happy, and my only concern is, that I will smile like an idiot when we are together, got it?"
Alison didn't know why, but Emily's world made her want to both cry and smile at the same time, but she pulled herself together and smiled widely at the brunette:
,,Yeah, I think I'm beginning to understand what you are saying."
,,Finally!" said Emily and grinned. She tickled Alison's bare shoulder.
,,Hey, that's not funny, Em!" Alison squealed and pulled the covers up to her nose in an attempt to avoid the brunettes teasing.
,,Please don't do that." Said Emily very seriously.
,,Do what?" Alison asked confused.
,,Cover yourself up. I can't bear it. You can't cover something that is so beautiful, up."
Alison flashed another of her cheeky teeth-between-tongue smiles and released the blankets so Emily could pull them away from her body.
,,Is this how you like me, Em?" she asked with devilish innocence.
Emily shook her head and said: ,,Don't get me wrong, I love your body, but that's not the only thing. I am in love with every aspect of you, darling. Not just your body."
Alison could have sworn her heart stopped for a second. Did Emily really call her "baby"? Sure enough, the pet-name normally sounded very cliché and maybe even a bit stupid, but it was so.. Different when Emily said it. It sounded like something sacred and beautiful. Like a chest full of precious stones or a pot of gold.
Alison opened her mouth to say something ridiculously cliché and sappy to Emily, but before she had the chance to do so; the phone ringed sharply and broke their beautiful moment.
Emily stopped halfway out of bed, and Alison could see that she was in doubt about whether she should answer or ignore the phone.
,,It's okay," Alison assured. ,,Just answer the phone, Em. I'm not going anywhere."
,,You better not have moved when I get back," Emily threatened and slipped out of the bedroom and into the hall to answer the phone. Alison could hear the conversation, or at least Emily's part of the conversation:
,,Hello? Yes? What? Really? Oh god! I'm so sorry, it won't happen again, I promise."
Alison wondered what that was about and sat straight up in the bed, trying to hear what was going on.
,,Alright. Yeah. Got it. Well, thank you for telling me, and again I'm so sorry. Goodbye."
Emily entered the bedroom looking both embarrassed, annoyed and proud.
,,Well, who was it?" Alison asked, confused about Emily's expression.
,,It was Mrs. Hastings."
,,I beg your pardon?!"
,,You heard me."
,,Spencer's mom?! What on earth did she want?"
,,She wanted to complain actually. Apparently the stereo have been turned on all night."
Alison's cheeks flushed instantly. All night? No, surely they would have noticed, wouldn't they? But.. They had of course been a bit….preoccupied.
,,Really? I didn't notice."
,,Neither did I."
,,Well, the stereo wasn't the only thing that was turned on all night," said Alison casually and noticed to her satisfaction how Emily blushed.
,,I… Should probably go downstairs and turn it off, then."
,,Yeah, I think you should."
,,And you stay completely still."
,,Why?"
,,Because there is one thing I always wanted to do, but I never had the opportunity."
,,And what might that be, miss Fields?"
,,I…." said Emily and slipped into a bathrobe. ,,Am going to cook you breakfast."
,,Breakfast in bed, huh Em? How very classic."
,,Yep, and don't tell me you are not hungry, because then I would have to accuse you of lying."
,,Well, I am not going to lie then. I am absolutely starving."
,,I knew it. So am I. You stay here; breakfast will be ready in five minutes."
,,You are spoiling me, Em."
Emily slipped her hands around Alison's waist and rested them on her hips. ,,You are worth spoiling, Ali."
,,Careful, I might actually end up believing that bullshit."
Emily grinned widely and disappeared out of the bedroom door. Alison could hear how she turned the stereo off, and then her footsteps proceeded into the kitchen where she began to rummage through the refrigerator, probably in search of breakfast.
Even though Alison had promised not to move, she could feel she needed to stand up and stretch her back. She pulled her legs out of the tangled sheets and shuffled out of the bed. She
Immediately felt it as soon as she got out of the bed and stood up tall. A slight... Throbbing. She was deliciously sore between her legs, and a small part of her was secretly pleased about having psychical evidence about last night's events.
She stretched her back until her fingertips almost reached the ceiling. The movement made her legs turn into jelly, and she couldn't help but snigger a bit to herself. Apparently a night with Emily was better than any workout. She could feel her hair was tangled and she ran her fingers through it. It didn't help. Maybe Emily had a hair brush somewhere. She looked around and caught a glimpse of her herself in the full figure mirror. Her lips fell open in an O-shape in surprise of her own appearance.
Her eyes were a little too bright. There was an unfamiliar twinkle in them, and Alison soon found out what that twinkle meant: satisfaction. Interesting. So this was what being in love looked like. But it wasn't the unfamiliar twinkle that first caught her attention, it was her body.
Red, yellow, purple and blue hickeys covered her body. Her chest looked like it was going to change color from her normal, cream skin color to blue. Had Emily really left that many marks on her body? She lifted her blonde hair from her shoulders. Blue marks bloomed on her neck and shoulders. She turned around and craned her neck to see herself from behind. It was the same on her back. Her skin was covered in what she used to refer to as "love marks", and that definition seemed quite fitting right now. She turned around once more. Her thighs were covered in the same marks as well, and Alison figured that she was going to wear jeans a long time.
Even though it was quite impressing how many marks there was on her body, she found the biggest and most impressive on her lower belly. It started at her groin and stretched all the way up to her bellybutton. It was an aggressive shade of dark blue and was quite sore when she touched it, but still, it was kind of impressing, "lots of physical evidence, then" she thought to herself.
,,What are you doing?"
Alison spun around and saw Emily hover at the door with a tray in her hands.
,,Oh, I'm just admiring your artwork," she answered and smiled cheekily at Emily.
Emily put the tray on the table and joined Alison at the mirror. She wrapped her arms around the blonde's waist once more. ,,Yes, it's quite impressive, isn't it?"
,,It really is."
,,Are they… Very sore?"
,,No, it's not that bad. Why do you ask?"
,,Oh, I was just wondering if they were too sore to be touched, or…"
,,Or what?" Alison turned around so they were facing each other. She played with a lock of Emily's dark hair.
,,…Or you are up for me making some new hickeys on that beautiful body of yours?"
,,Are you asking me for a round two, Emily?"
,,Yes, I guess I am."
,,Why didn't you just say so?" Alison laughed and peeled the bathrobe off of Emily's body and pushed her back on to the bed, climbing on top of her, straddling her hips.
,,You are quite eager," Emily mumbled as Alison claimed her mouth in a heated, passionate kiss.
,,Let's just say I'm aiming to make as many hickeys on your body as there are on mine."
,,I don't think I would mind that at all,"
,,I didn't think so either," Alison laughed.
Emily laughed with her, but her laughter was soon turned into a loud moan when Alison's lips trailed down her body and kissed her belly..
The rest of the weekend was a haze of pleasure to both of them. Most of the time was spend in Emily's bedroom, only to be interrupted of occasional showers and food, and when Monday came it seemed impossible to go back to school, and Alison would have refused to go, if it hadn't been because Emily gave her a ride in her car.
Spencer had looked at them with a mischievous spark in her eyes all day, and Alison guessed that her mom had told her about how she had complained about the stereo.
Once the school day was over, all five of them met up at The Brew like they always did. Emily and Alison acted like they always did, and none of them mentioned anything about the weekend, and neither did their friends until Hanna suddenly said:
,,Ali? What's that on your neck?"
,,What are you talking about? Where?" said Alison and pulled out her little mirror to examine her neck.
,,Right there," said Hanna and pointed to a spot just under Alison's ear. ,,It looks like a bruise or…Oh my god! Is that a hickey, Ali?"
Aria and Spencer's attention was now turned to Alison, and they both looked curiously at her.
,,No! Of course it's not a hickey," Alison lied through her teeth and tried to cover the mark with her hair.
,,My, my, Alison, maybe you should consider to cover yourself up a bit more," said Emily bluntly and let her scarf fell on to Alison's neck as she passed her.
,,Yes, maybe I should," said Alison and wrapped the scarf around her neck. Oh, you are so paying for this, Emily Fields! You just wait until I catch you alone.
,,Thank you very much, Emily." She growled coldly, with a perfect imitation of her normal way of speaking.
,,You're welcome, Alison," said Emily innocently and took another sip of her Americano.
But her innocent expression didn't quite match her actions, for under the table Alison felt her foot on her leg and soon after in her lap.
Alison took a sip of her coffee and hid her grin. Oh, the weekends she was going to spend with Emily!
The End.
((Authors note: well, that's the end of First Night. I hope you all enjoyed it.))
