A/N: So by request, I have turned this into a multichapter. There's at least one more chapter to come. This pairing is just too hot to resist tbh. Let's just pretend that Ali and Cece aren't like, you know, related. Enjoy! Let me know what you think and what you might wanna see in future chapters.

Chapter 2.

"You're being shy again," Cece rolled her eyes as she touched Emily's cheek.

"Sorry," Emily mumbled and stepped backwards as Cece backed her up against the wall.

Alison moved closer to her girlfriend, resting her chin on her shoulder, "Don't be scared, babe," she whispered before turning to Cece, "She's just shy cause she had a dream about you the other night."

"Ali," Emily whined.

Cece smirked widely, "Oh yeah? Was it a good dream?" she asked, a knowing glint in her eye, "Was it a dirty dream?"

Emily bit her lip and nodded.

"Tell me about it," Cece demanded more than requested.

Emily looked to Alison.

Alison shrugged, "I've heard it before, go on, you can tell her."

Emily sighed, switching her gaze back to Cece who lay her hands on Emily's hips, "Um. I just dreamt you and Ali… um," she broke eye contact, "You like maybe… handcuffs and… you know."

Cece watched the writhing teenager before, grinning at Alison before switching her stare back to Emily, "Who was handcuffed?" she asked softly.

"Me," Emily said quietly.

"And then what happened?" Cece asked, "Did we have our way with you?"

Emily nodded, "Yes."

"Both of us?" Cece asked curiously.

"Yes," Emily nodded again.

"Who was first?" Cece moved her thumbs gently over Emily's hips.

"Ali," Emily answered quickly.

"Ah, well, she is the girlfriend," Cece smiled, "Did she touch you with her hands or her lips? Or both?"

"Um," Emily nibbled her lip, "Well, she kissed me while her fingers…"

Cece nodded, "Did she make you cum?"

Emily's cheeks turned red, "Yes."

"And then? How did I touch you?" Cece was enjoying herself.

"Um. You kissed me and then… um… you know," Emily trailed off.

"Nope, I don't know," Cece answered, "That's why I'm asking, Em. Tell me."

Alison squeezed Emily's hand, letting her know it was okay.

"You kissed me… like um everywhere and played with my… breasts and then you… fingers… like Ali," Emily mumbled.

"Oh yeah?" Cece grinned, "Did you cum again?"

Emily nodded, "Yes."

"And?" Alison prompted.

Emily looked at her confused, "What?"

"Yeah, what?" Cece asked, intrigued.

Alison rolled her eyes, "While she was fucking you, " Alison didn't share her girlfriends' shyness on the topic, "she was whispering in your ear…"

"Ali!" Emily looked somehow embarrassed and guilty at the same time.

Cece noted the look on the brunette's face, "What was I whispering?" she whispered, eyes shining with curiosity.

Emily huffed, glaring at her girlfriend before looking at the carpet, "Um. You were just…" she huffed again, "Talking dirty, I guess," she mumbled, "And like saying how I was like… yours."

Cece's eyebrows shot up, "Damn, Ali. Your girls got kinks, hey?"

Alison chuckled, "Yeah, I'm learning that. But it's like pulling teeth sometimes trying to get her to open up about it. It's nothing to be ashamed of, Em," she kissed her girlfriends' cheek, "I don't care what you like. Cece doesn't care, right?"

Cece shrugged, "Trust me, I've heard it all. And hey, maybe I wouldn't mind chaining you up and fucking you and whispering in your ear," she grinned, causing Emily's cheeks to burn a deeper shade of crimson, "In case you didn't know, I do like being in control."

Emily raised her eyes to meet Cece's, "Really?"

Cece's grin widened, "Sure. Haven't you ever chained your girl up, Ali?"

Alison bit her lip, "Maybe once or twice. Like I said, she's too shy to ask for what she wants sometimes."

"Well, we gotta change that, sweetie," Cece suggested, "We can't have you getting all that repressed energy built up in your system, can we?" she turned to Alison, "So you got any cuff's?"

Alison nodded, "Sure," she moved to her drawers, rattling around trying to find them.

"N-now?" Emily stammered, panic coming into her eyes.

Cece's eyes softened, "Hey, if you really don't want to… if it really makes you uncomfortable we won't do it. It's really up to you, Americana."

Emily chewed her tongue for a moment, "I do want to," she admitted, "I'm just nervous."

Alison found the cuff's and approached her girlfriend, kissing her neck gently, "It's okay to be nervous, baby. We're not going to do anything you're not comfortable with, okay? You let us know if you want to stop at any time. I never want to make you uncomfortable, you know that."

Emily met her bright blue eyes and nodded, "I know," she whispered, "Can we just go kinda slow?"

"Of course," Alison pressed her forehead to Emily's before kissing her lips.

"Totally," Cece agreed, "And if you want me to leave and you're just more comfortable with Ali, that's cool too. I won't be offended or anything. None of us are going to be forced to do something we don't want to do. Even if you're cuffed or whatever, this is a safe place, okay?"

Emily nodded, "Okay," she smiled, "But if you guys don't want to – "

Cece smiled, "We know."

Alison nodded as she played with the handcuffs' in her hands.

Cece rolled her eyes at Alison's hesitation and snatched the cuff's from her, "Don't you dare start going shy on me now too, Ali," she half-scolded.

Alison blushed slightly as she shrugged it off, rolling her eyes.

"Come here," she pulled on Emily's hand and led her over to the bed, "Lay down," she instructed.

Emily lay down on her back. Cece quickly crawled on top of her. Emily bit back a smile.

"You smell really good," she murmured.

Cece grinned, "Thanks, babe," she pressed her lips to Emily's briefly, "Now let's get you all chained up."

Alison crawled onto the bed too and helped Cece fasten the cuffs' around the bedpost.

"You good?" Alison asked as Emily tested her new restraints.

"Yeah, I'm good," Emily smiled.

"I don't think so," Cece quirked an eyebrow, "I think you're a bad girl. That's why you're all tied up."

Emily nibbled on her lip and nodded.

Cece laughed, "That's ok, we can teach you how to be a good girl. Is that what you want?"

Emily nodded, "Yes," she whispered.

Alison ran her nails over Emily's stomach, "Yes what?" she purred.

"Yes please," Emily replied automatically.

"Good girl," Cece hummed into her ear, "Manners are very important, you know."

Emily nodded, "Okay," she whispered.

"You know, last time you did agree to return the favour," Cece drawled, "Maybe we should get to that first."

Emily frowned, looking to her restraints, "But how… I can't… "

Cece grinned, "You don't need to move your hands for this, babe. It's all about positioning," she explained.

Alison took a second before realising what Cece had planned, "Oh," she laughed and moved closer to Cece, placing her hands on her friends waist, "You're going to need help with these," she unbuttoned her friends jeans and slipped them off her smooth legs.

Emily ran her tongue over her lips as she watched Alison hook her thumbs into her friends' underwear and pull them down.

"Whoa," dropped from her lips.

Cece laughed, "Thanks," she smirked as she grabbed onto the bedhead and pulled herself into position.

"Oh," Emily realised, "Cool."

"Cool, huh?" Cece chuckled, "That good?"

Emily pulled on her restraints, "Closer," she growled, "I can't…"

"Alright, alright," Cece grumbled, "This isn't that easy, you know."

Alison lay beside Emily and put a hand on her cheek, turning it to face her. She bit her girlfriends lip before kissing her hard. Emily unconsciously tugged on her restraints, aching to touch Ali as she returned the kiss passionately.

"Hey," Cece interrupted them, "Sorry to interrupt but I need those lips… on my lips."

Alison rolled her eyes as she broke the kiss, "You think you're so clever."

"I am clever," Cece retorted, "And besides oh – "

She was surprised by a strong tongue lashing out at her core.

"Damn girl, some warning," Cece breathed, her fists clenching around the bed posts.

Emily grinned as she trailed her tongue over Cece's folds, sucking each of her lips into her mouth before pushing deeper. She ran her tongue lightly, teasingly against Cece hearing a moan come from above her. She pushed harder and felt a hand grasp onto her hair tightly. She moved her tongue in circles, switching between light touches and harder thrusts of her tongue.

"God, your girl is good at this," Cece groaned.

Alison laughed, "I know," she said smugly, "She has a good teacher."

Emily paused her ministrations to chuckle but Cece lowered herself further with a growl. Emily figured that meant she should get back to work. She sucked the other woman's clit into her mouth and was satisfied with the moans coming from above her. She could feel Cece's wetness growing and was savouring the taste, lapping up every drop. Then Emily felt a hand on her own crotch and gasped in surprise, stopping her work on Cece.

"What… Ali," Cece groaned, "Can you not distract her right now?"

Alison pouted as her she cupped Emily's crotch through her jeans, "I was feeling left out," she grumbled.

"Yeah, well – "

"Can you both shut up?" Emily whinged, "I'm doing some of my best work here and you're talking right through it."

Cece grinned, "That's true, you are doing some excellent work Americana. Please, continue."

Emily obliged. She knew Cece was close and as much as she loved Alison touching her she had interrupted what Emily was sure was about to be Cece's climax. She felt Alison flick against her jeans teasingly but refused to pull her mouth off of Cece this time. Cece's legs were shaking and that hand in her hair was only growing tighter, almost painful if not for the pleasure rushing through Emily's body right now. She sucked on Cece's clit one last time and that was enough to send the other woman over the edge.

Cece let out a low moan as she crashed down onto the bed, trying to catch her breath as her body rocked out the last of its' orgasm.

Alison took the chance to crawl over and position her body in between her girlfriends legs. She pushed her lips to Emily's neck and then to her lips. She could still taste Cece on her girlfriends' tongue.

"You did good, babe," she murmured, her face close to Emily's.

Emily grinned, "It was fun."

"It sure was," Cece turned and kissed Emily's cheek, "You are definitely learning to be a good girl," she murmured, "But we still have a bit of work to do," she looked to Alison.

Alison smirked, "Like she said, I'm the girlfriend. I go first."