A/N: Hey guys. Thanks for all of you who voted on where they should go. Campsite won so that's what's coming up. As I mentioned before, it will be more than a chapter, however I don't know if it should be around three or more. Feel free to tell me what you think about it. Also, this story is close to 50 favorites. If we could reach that it would so great. Enjoy :)
Two days had past since their 'break-up' and Piper had neither seen or heard from the brunette. That was of course until she walked in her office this morning, as confident as ever.
"Hello, Ms. Chapman." Alex said taking a seat.
Ms. Chapman? "I didn't expect you to come." She said sincerely.
"Why not? Isn't this the day I have to come to you for our sessions?"
"Yeah but-" And then it hit her. Alex was playing her. Well, she could play back. "I didn't think you were mature enough to keep up with your responsibilities."
"What makes you think I'm immature Ms. Chapman?" The brunette asked, sliding her glasses off.
"Your behavior. You acted like a child last time, Alex." You could sense the pain in her voice.
The brunette scoffed. "Correct me if I'm wrong, but I was pretty mature while I was fucking you." A blush crept up Piper's face. "And if I remember correct, you were at my mercy and you fucking loved it."
"Enough, Ms. Vause." Piper said sternly. "Since there is a field trip coming up, Mr. Caputo asked me to inform all of the students I council about it and judge if they can come or not."
"Will you be a chaperone?" She asked, placing her glasses on top of her head.
"Yes." Piper leaned forward and started reciting the small text Caputo had made her memorize. "As you might have heard, we are visiting a campsite for a week and a half. There we will get closer to the nature through the many activities provided that are guaranteed to satisfy every student. Even though it is a trip and things will be less strict than here in school, there will still be-"
"I've heard there'll be a lake." Alex said, interrupting the blonde.
"Yes there will be, but I fail to see why you had to interrupt me for that."
"I just thought that it would make your life easier." She said with a shrug.
"I still don't get what you mean. How can a lake do that?"
"Why, Ms. Chapman, if we go swimming, I'll be wearing a bikini. And that will make it so much easier to gawk at my cleavage than this shirt."
Piper hoped that she didn't blush. "I was not staring at your breasts Ms. Vause. How arrogant of you to think so." Okay, she might have looked once or twice. Maybe more. "Now, as I was saying, there will be rules that you need to follow. No sexual actions between students."
Alex rolled her eyes. "We all know that half of the people will be fucking." She said it with a smirk, implying that so would her.
"No illegal substances." The blonde went on, ignoring her comment. The younger woman scoffed, but didn't say anything. "You will follow our orders and do what the people that work there say." She went over the list of rules, certain that Alex was ignoring her.
"And what if I break one of those rules?" The brunette asked, when Piper was finally done.
"You will be kicked out of the trip."
"And what makes you think that I will care?"
"Look, I will write down that you are allowed to come, but if you don't want to go, you are free to stay at home."
Alex put on her glasses again and smiled wickedly. "But then who's wet, half naked figure will you be staring at?"
"I believe that's all, Ms. Vause. You are free to go."
"Our paper got a B+ and I scored 99% on the Biology quiz." Alex blurted out, for the first time in their session feeling vulnerable and out of control.
"That's amazing, Al!" Her pride over the younger woman, unintentionally broke her facade.
"Healy's paper was worth an A. Maybe A+." Her voice softened. "You did a great job at it."
"We did a great job at it." Piper corrected her. "I will talk to him."
"You don't have to."
"I know. But I want to. He is being discriminative and it makes me sick."
"Thanks. Goodbye, Ms. Chapman."
Piper smiled at how she hesitated at Ms. Chapman, probably debating wether she should just call her Piper or not. That was something. Right?
…
"Do you like the movie?" Larry asked, placing his hand on Piper's knee.
"It's okay, I guess. We're not even halfway there." The blonde replied, feeling guilty that she was using her boyfriend to forget Alex. She needed to erase her from her mind and Larry could help. She placed her hand on his. Alex's was softer, she immediately though and chastised herself for it. Larry was here, Alex was not. It was as simple as that.
So she let his touch take her mind off. It was subtle and almost innocent; hands touching, her leaning on his shoulder, pecks on the neck and some kisses here and there.
"Hey, someone is staring at us. Isn't it the girl you council?" He pointed towards some seats away.
Piper turned and saw a very angry Alex looking at her direction. Their eyes locked and the blonde could sense the fire burning in the younger woman's emerald of eyes. With a glare, she got up and exited the theatre, slamming the door behind her, causing some heads to turn.
Without a second thought, the blonde got up. "Where are you going?" Larry asked her.
"She is my responsibility. I need to talk with her." He didn't ask more. Or better, she didn't leave him time to. She had already been past the double doors.
The brunette was standing in front of the restrooms and when she saw Piper, she entered them. The older woman rushed behind her.
"What's wrong with y-" She choked on her words when Alex pushed her against the sink.
"It made me sick watching him touch you, kiss you." The brunette was breathing the words against Piper's neck. "Because I know he can't make you feel like I do." With that she bit hard down on the blonde's neck and then soothed it with her tongue, making her moan despite herself.
"Alex, you broke up with me. You were the one to end things, not me." Piper said angrily.
"And I was pretty happy with the choice until I saw that jerk touch you."
"That jerk is my boyfriend. Who is here with me. Unlike you!" Even though she wasn't fond of the situation, she was kind of happy that Alex was jealous; that she still cared.
"Oh, come on! He's far from perfect. Otherwise, you wouldn't have cheated on him with me."
Alex had a point. "And what should I do? Forgive you?"
"I wasn't me." She said sternly, squeezing the blonde's breast and kissing her roughly, bitting down on the lower lip hard enough to almost draw blood.
"No, Alex. You won't only be here when you feel like it. I'm not your fucking pacifier." The older woman pushed away from the brunette's touch.
"You want me to beg?" She asked in a husky voice. "Because I can beg. I can fall down on my knees and beg." She dragged out each word, slowly falling on her knees. "I'm sorry." The brunette said, placing a kiss on Piper's clothed crotch before unzipping the zipper with her teeth. "Please forgive me Piper." She slid the jeans down her toned legs revealing the blonde's panties, that to her delight had a dark wet patch on them.
Piper's breathing had become heavier and heavier as the scene unraveled in front of her eyes. Alex was removing her panties and her tongue was so, oh so close to her aching centre. But she had dignity. She wouldn't be the younger woman's toy. "No." The blonde said simply, stopping Alex's hands.
"What's wrong?" She asked looking up.
"I already told you, Alex. You dumbed me." She said, pulling up her underwear and pants.
"B-but I apologized." The younger woman's voice became shakier.
"An apology isn't always enough." She wished it was, but it wasn't.
"What do you want me to do?" It wasn't sarcastic but frantic.
"I don't know."
"Pipes…" Alex caught her hand, silently begging her to not leave.
"I have to go. Larry will be worried." Just as she was about to leave, her eyes fell on the mirror and the purple bruise she had on her neck. "A fucking hickey?! What the fuck, Alex?"
The brunette would have apologized if it was an accident. But it wasn't. She wanted to mark Piper.
"What, are you twelve? What if Larry sees it?" The blonde asked in a panicked voice.
"It's dark in the theatre. He won't." Alex reassured her, secretly hoping that he would.
Piper gave her a disappointed look before walking away.
…
Fortunately Larry hadn't noticed the bruise on her neck and hadn't insisted on coming home with her when she said that she had a headache.
She was finishing her cup of warm green tea, snuggled up on the couch. Truth was, she missed Alex. There was a terrible ache inside her that nothing but the younger woman seemed to fill. She missed her cocky smirk, her soft body against her or how her eyes lit up when she smiled. Piper had already forgiven her, but wanted to teach her that you can't act like that. She wanted to show her how much she had hurt her.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Placing the cup down on the coffee table, Piper went to open it, wondering if Larry had changed his mind and decided to come check on her. However the familiar figure definitely wasn't Larry. "What are you doing here?" She paused. "How did you get here."
"I followed you back home." The brunette said casually, as if it was the most normal thing to do.
"You did what? Are you crazy!? Larry could have been here with me."
"He is not though, is he?" After the blonde shook her head, Alex continued, "A lot of thing could have been Piper. But they are not."
Piper crossed her arms in front of her chest. "I haven't changed my mind." She couldn't think of a better thing than to hold Alex in her arms all night long, but she needed to stay away for just a little bit more.
"I know. That's why I'm here. To change it." With that, the brunette stepped in and shut the door. "You see, I followed you planning to fuck so hard that every time you take a step you'll be reminded that you are mine." Alex stepped closer to the blonde, her tone being the same possessive one she had used at the restroom, sending shivers down the blonde's spine. "But then it hit me." Her voice changed into something soft and everything she said was carefully structured. "You are not mine. No matter how much I want you to be, you are not. And if I want to have a chance at getting you back, I need to do something to show you how much I want you."
The blonde was staring breathless at Alex, hanging at each of her words. "Tonight, no teasing, no dominating, just you being treated like you deserve to be." She felt her panties dampen but her heart swell as well. "You always treat me like I'm worth something and you deserve the same and even more."
"Oh, Alex, you are worth everything." It took Piper a while to understand that she had just said it in her head. Before she could vocalize it, the brunette placed a soft kiss on her cheek and wrapped her arms around her waist. "Can you get some champagne, please?" She asked, her eyes meeting the other woman's. "Tonight we will celebrate my promotion like we should have." Piper nodded softly. "You'll excuse me for a while. I need to prepare something."
"Okay." Piper whispered.
When Alex was finally done with getting everything ready, she returned to the living room to find Piper holding the bottle of the champagne and two glasses. "Thanks." She said, taking them. "Come."
Alex led the blonde into the bathroom and turned off the lights. The room was illuminated by some candles she had lit and the bathtub was now filled with bubble-water. She placed the champagne on the side and focused on the woman standing in the middle of the room, her mouth hanging slightly.
"Tonight is all about you." Alex helped her out of her top. "Whatever you want, I'll do." She removed her bra. "Whatever. No restrains." The brunette took off Piper's pants and the panties with them.
She then started to undress herself, gesturing Piper to get in the bathtub. "God, that feels so good." The blonde moaned as she submerged in the steaming water.
"And we haven't even started." Instead of her signature cocky smirk, she had a soft smile on. Alex got in the bathtub, positioning herself behind the blonde. "You want to drink some champagne or…" She thought. "… I could massage you."
"Massage?"
The brunette laughed at Piper's reaction. "Massage it is." She pulled the older woman closer as she started working her magic at the shoulders. "I'm not that great but I believe I'm good enough."
Piper let out a throaty moan as an answer. The massage combined with the hot water and Alex's bare center rubbing against her back with every movement was a sensory overdrive.
"I'm glad you like it." She pushed harder at a muscle causing the blonde to arch her neck. Alex couldn't help herself but kiss the exposed skin.
After some time passed and Alex had payed attention to all of the blonde's back she suggested, "We could switch to champagne if you want."
"Sure." Piper said, turning around because she wanted to be facing the younger woman. "Thanks." She said, as Alex passed her the glass.
"Cheers." The brunette raised her glass on the air before taking a sip.
"Talk to me."
They were three simple words that could mean anything, but Alex knew exactly had Piper wanted to hear. And she had promised to do everything she asked her to.
"Back at the theatre, I was such an asshole because I was afraid to be honest with you. I sexualized the situation because that way I knew how to deal with it. I should just have apologized."
Piper didn't speak. Instead she silently looked at the brunette, urging her to go on.
"I pushed you away, because I was afraid that you would break up with me. And it wasn't about my ego, even though it may seem like it. If I didn't end it, I would get attached to you -more than I am now- and if that happened, when you broke up with me it would be heartbreaking." Alex looked down. "I know how selfish and immature I sound. I did to protect myself. That's the truth."
Alex expected Piper to frown, grimace or look disappointed or mad. Instead, the blonde smiled.
"Why are you smiling? You should be mad."
"Because that was the closest to a confession that you care about me I will get from you."
Alex sighed. "I care about you, Pipes." She let out a shaky breath. "And it scares me so much."
Piper let her glass on the side and leaned forward to embrace Alex. "I want this to work out more than anything, Al. But I need you to try. As much as I am trying."
"I promise that I will try. As much as I can." She hugged the blonde tightly, afraid that she might just vanish. "You have to understand that this is new for me. The whole relationship thing." Alex pulled away from the hug to kiss the other woman. "Don't break up with Larry. Just say you want a break."
"Alex…" That wouldn't be fair for either the brunette or Larry.
"Please, Piper. This may fail and I don't want you to end up alone."
"Okay." The blonde reassured her, even though she didn't agree with her logic. "Touch me."
Alex didn't need to be told twice. After taking a sip, she let down the glass and leaned to capture Piper's lips in a passionate and slow kiss. While their tongues danced elegantly, the brunette let her hands touch all over Piper's gorgeous body, worshipping every inch of it's perfection.
"I need you, Al." She moaned, incredibly turned on.
"I got you babe." Alex whispered, slipping two fingers into the blonde's wet pussy.
"Oh, god." She breathed out, throwing her head back.
Alex continued to thrust in and out, -her pace neither hard or fast but graceful- and moved her mouth to the blonde's neck to place kisses and suck on it. "I still can't figure out what you are doing with me." She murmured against it.
"I'm not sure. I just know that I can't do without you." Piper confessed, her eyes fluttering closed when the younger woman curled her fingers hitting her g-spot. "I want you to cum with me."
The brunette smiled bitterly. "I'm not sure I deserve it."
"You always do, Al. Always."
Without stopping her hand movements, she straddled the blonde's thigh and started grinding against it.
"That feels so good." Piper commented on the feeling of the younger woman's pussy against her.
"You have no idea, Pipes." The brunette moaned when her clit came in touch with Piper's skin.
Alex's hand, her soft moans and groans, her centre rubbing against her and the hot water surrounding them was pushing Piper closer and closer to her orgasm. "I'm close." She groaned.
"Me too, baby." Alex moaned. "Together?" When Piper nodded, the brunette rolled her hips harder against her thigh, speeding up her movements of her hips and fingers.
Piper was the first one to climax, her walls clamping hard against the brunette's finger, pushing her over the edge as well. They both screamed a mix of an incoherent version of each other's name and a bunch of curse words.
After she had gained control of her breathing, Alex opened her mouth to speak but Piper crushed her lips against her, stopping her. "That was amazing." The blonde breathed, when they pulled away.
"Does that mean I am forgiven?" The brunette asked, with puppy eyes.
"Yes, you idiot." Piper laughed, kissing her again because she could simply not get enough of her. "You'll stay over, right?"
"You couldn't get me to leave, even if you wanted."
A/N: Vauseman is back together and closer than ever. I hoped you were satisfied with this chapter. I want to remind you that your feedback means the world to me and it also encourages me to write, so if you want more frequent updates leave a review.