"On The Insider: Jason Biggs and Taylor Schilling talk about what it's like to work together on Orange Is The Black."

I groaned it seemed that this was all I had heard for the past four weeks. I was so tired of ignoring my feelings and watching them fawn over each other. I should have told her how I feel. I was ready to move on but I had to talk to her.

L: Can we talk...

T: Sure...

L: My place?

T: If that's what you want.

I sighed and threw my phone on the bed. I had no clue what I was going to say but I knew I needed to talk to her so I could get some closure. I knew Tasha was tired of dealing with depressed me so I was going to work on being happy. Taylor would be here soon.

"Listen," I said as she came inside, "I just want to say I'm sorry. I shouldn't have ignored you like that."

"It's okay, I get it. I really wanted someone lean on but I know that talking to you would have only made it worse," she stood there ringing her hands and looking awkward.

"Do you want to sit down?"

"Yeah..."

We moved into the living room and I poured us some white wine before joining her. She took the glass and downed half of it before talking.

"I don't care for him you know," she said looking at the floor.

"You don't?" I know I sounded desperate but her words gave me hope.

"No, I was just giving Jenji what she wanted."

"Then why didn't you talk to me?"

"You didn't seem like you wanted to talk."

"I was avoiding getting my heart broken. I thought that if we talked, you would tell me that you cared for him and what we had was just a fling."

"What we had, what we have, is something special."

"I...I think I'm falling for you Taylor."

"I think I'm falling to you too."

I smiled brightly, those words made my world stop spinning for a minute. I set my glass down and leaned forward and cupped her face. Our lips brushed against one another, our breath mingling and brushing over our cheeks.

"Laura," Taylor whispered against my lips.

"Hmmm," I smirked.

"Kiss me," her lips caressed mine with every syllable. I gave in and pressed my lips against hers. The feeling of her lips against mine was heaven. Her hands tangled themselves in my hair as the kiss deepened. Our tongues battling for dominance and I let her win this time.

"I missed you," she said as she began kissing my neck and my hands went to her waist. The contact was gone within the minute.

"The bedroom. Now," Taylor said as she took my hand and leading me down the hallway. Taylor pushed me down on the bed and straddled my legs, her lips going to my pulse point. He teeth marked my skin leaving, what I was sure would be, a violet colored bruise but the pain felt so good. We took turns shredding each other's clothes till the only thing separating our bodies was air. My nails dug into her back leaving red marks trailing down her spine. Her teeth had left marks in ten different places, some darkened with hickeys. Our mouths met in heated passion, a clash of tongue and teeth. The next thing I knew my hands were pinned down above me and Taylor was hovering over me with a smile.

"Don't move," Taylor said letting go of my hands and kissing her way down my body. I moaned as the heat of her mouth surrounded my nipple and her teeth grazed the sensitive nub. Taylor's nails left a fiery path down my stomach stopping just before she reached where I needed her. The passion pooling in my core, aching for her touch. Her lips followed the path her hands had taken and I could feel her hot breath against my dripping entrance. My hips jumped forward begging for contact.

"Taylor, please," I whimpered.

"Please what?" She smirked up at me.

"Please do something," I whimpered. She laughed but soon I felt the wet velvet of her tongue brush against my clit. Her tongue traveled down to my core and dipped in flicking slightly and my hips bucked up, my hands went to her hair. She removed her tongue and I whimpered, the pleasure was ripped away instantly.

"I said don't move," her tone was menacing and I moved my hands back above my head.

"Okay, just please don't stop," I said shakily. She nodded and allowed her tongue to trace small circles around my clit. I moaned quietly, my hands twitching. Not being able to touch her heightened my senses. She sucked my clit into her mouth and her fingers teased my opening before gliding in. I moaned and lifted my hips silently begging for more. Taylor thrust into me slowly just teasing me. I whimpered, every touch made my control spiral further out of my reach. The pressure kept building and the spring coiled tighter and tighter, ready to break. I was on the brink of losing it. I was so close. My walls tightened around Taylor's fingers creating a delicious stretching with every thrust. She kissed her way back up my body while maintaining her rythmic thrusts.

"Cum for me," Taylor's hot breath brushed over my ear and undoing what little control I had left. Waves of pleasure crashed over me making me light headed. Euphoria settled over my tired body. Taylor kissed me lazily and rested her head on my chest letting her eyes flutter shut. I smiled and let my own exhaustedness take over, drifting off into a peaceful sleep with my arms wrapped securely around Taylor.