A/N: This was initially two chapters but I thought I'd already posted one of them so hey, two in one! Sorry if that makes it seem a little disjointed! As you'll know if you read any of my other fic's I've updated, I've been having some technical difficulties, so again, apologies the updates haven't been quite as regular - I'm doing my best! I also have a bunch of assignments due for college all at the same time yay. lol. thanks for reading, hope you enjoy this chapter as much as I enjoyed writing it!

Chapter 3.

Alison's tongue entered Emily's mouth at the same time as her fingers slipped inside her. Emily moaned into the kiss loudly, struggling to keep up. Emily's hips fell into a rhythm as Alison moved her fingers. Eventually, Emily had to stop kissing her girlfriend just to be able to breathe. Alison was sporadically thumbing her clit now building the intensity of Emily's impeding orgasm.

Her eyes begun to flutter but she could still see Cece's hungry eyes watching the two of them closely. Cece couldn't resist getting in on the action and moved closer, nibbling Emily's neck gently, letting her tongue tickle soft skin. She crept a hand to Emily's breast, pinching her nipple hard causing the brunette to gasp.

She could barely keep her eyes open as one of the most intense orgasms washed over her shuddering body. Cece continued to knead her breast gently as Emily groaned at the contact. Alison kissed her cheeks and along her jawline, massaging her hips gently.

"Oh my god," Emily groaned.

"You good, baby?" Alison murmured, nibbling her ear gently.

Emily closed her eyes contentedly, "Yeah," she breathed, "Really good."

Cece grinned, "I forgot how sexy you are when you are climax."

Emily smiled as her chest continued to heave, "You had your hungry eyes on," she noted.

Alison laughed.

Cece rolled her eyes, "Did not," she shrugged.

"Bull," Emily shot back, "I know hungry eyes when I see them."

Cece shrugged, "Yeah, you know, I'm pretty sure it's my turn now, so you really wanna keep on this track you're going down?"

Emily bit back a smile, "It's not a bad thing to have hungry eyes. I like it. They go kinda dark, like uh predatory. It's dead sexy to be honest."

Cece smirked, "You're pretty sexy yourself, Americana," she pressed her lips to Emily's hard.

Emily responded enthusiastically, letting Cece's tongue invade her mouth hungrily as the other woman rolled on top of her. She felt nails scratch up her torso as she broke the intense kiss.

"You're very, very good at that," Cece murmured.

Emily smiled, "Thanks, you're not so bad yourself."

Cece rolled your eyes, "That's not a very cool compliment, you know. You should work on that."

Emily bit her lip, "Fine. Your kisses make my body feel like it's on fire," she blurted.

Cece chuckled, "Yeah, that's way better," she moved her lips to Emily's ear, "Your body ready for round two?" she whispered.

Emily nodded, "Definitely."

Cece smiled, "I like the eagerness."

Alison grumbled something incoherent.

"You're not jealous are you, Ali?" Cece quirked an eyebrow at her friend.

Alison sighed, "No," she shrugged, "It's just why does Emily get all the attention?" she mumbled.

Cece grinned, "Don't worry, babe, I'll take care of you next," she winked.

Alison bit back a smile, "Cool," she shrugged, trying to sound nonchalant.

Emily pulled at her cuff's, "Cece, I don't mean to be impatient…"

Both Ali and Cece laughed.

"You know… all tied up like this," Cece ran a teasing hand over Emily's stomach, "I could do whatever I want… I could make you wait... minutes… hours… "

Emily groaned as Cece's hand brushed over her thigh, "Please," she begged, "I need…"

Cece watched the girl beneath her squirm amusedly, "What do you need, baby?"

Emily clenched her teeth as Cece's fingers inched higher up her thigh, "You," she breathed, "I need you."

Cece nipped her ear, "Good answer," she whispered, "God, you're already so wet. I guess your girlfriend gets points there."

"Uh-huh," Emily breathed as Cece's fingers finally touched her, "She's good at that."

"Mm, I'm sure she is," Cece murmured, "Maybe she'll show me some time."

Emily nodded, "I'm sure she will."

"You'd like that, wouldn't you?" Cece whispered as her fingers brushed over Emily's sensitive spot.

Emily gasped, "Yes," she managed to get out, "I like it when you two get… close."

Cece laughed softly, "I bet you do," she murmured, "Tell me, Em, have you thought about that? About me with your girl?"

Emily's mouth was dry as she nodded, "Yes," she admitted quietly.

Cece teased Emily's clit making the girl beneath her squirm.

"Cece," she begged, "Please."

Alison watched the two closely, "If you want to fuck her, you better get on with it before you push her over the edge."

Cece looked at her, "Does that happen a lot?"

Alison shrugged, "No, because I know when to work her. I'm just warning you."

Cece grinned, "Is she right?" she asked the writhing girl beneath her.

"Uh-huh," Emily tried to compose her breathing.

"Okay," Cece chuckled, "I got you," and just like that she slipped two fingers inside the other girl.

Emily gasped and pulled on her restraints, forgetting about them for a moment. Alison ran a gentle hand through brunette hair. Cece twisted her fingers deeper and used her thumb to flick Emily's clit, sending the woman's body into convulsions.

"You were right," Cece glanced at Alison, "She was close. Damn girl."

Emily whimpered slightly as the orgasm rocked through her body, "Can one of you take the cuff's off, please?" she asked between deep breaths.

Alison was closest so she quickly took the restraints off. Emily's arms fell down and she pulled Cece close as her body shook out her high. Cece smiled as she licked her fingers clean. Finally, she felt Emily's arms release her and pulled back to see the younger woman regaining her breathing with her eyes closed. Alison was running a finger up and down her cheek, a smile on her face.

"Well, that was really… something," Cece's own breath hitched in her chest as she drunk in the image before her. She hadn't expected to feel so… emotionally invested as she did in that moment.

Alison smiled at her, "You're gonna stay, right?"

Cece bit her lip, "Sure," she lay down on the other side of Emily and kissed her cheek, "I'll stay."

"Who is that girl Cece's with?" Emily asked.

Ali tapped her fingers on the bar counter as she looked over her shoulder and turned around, "I don't know," she shrugged, "You jealous, Em?"

Emily blushed, "No, just asking," she bit her lip.

Ali handed Emily her drink before her eyes flitted back to her friend. The pretty girl who was obviously hitting on Cece had just laid a hand on her friends' waist. And Cece hadn't stopped her.

"What's wrong, Ali? Jealous?" Emily noticed where her girlfriends' stare was.

Alison sighed, "Ugh. Who is that cow anyway?"

Emily huffed, "I don't know but I don't think she's good enough for Cece."

"Me either," Alison took a long swig of her drink.

Emily followed suit.

"Jeez, guys, you look hella miserable, what's the deal?" Cece was all grins as she approached.

Alison shrugged, "No, we're all good," she smiled, "You want another drink?"

"Wouldn't say no," Cece smiled.

"Who was that girl you were talking to?" Emily blurted, trying to sound casual.

Cece turned to her, "I don't know, just some chick," she said, sounding bored.

"Oh, okay," Emily smiled.

Cece squinted at the brunette.

"Drink," Alison returned, passing out drinks, "So, who was that girl that was chatting you up?"

Cece looked from Emily to Alison with an amused smirk, "Just a girl," she said slowly, "She gave me her number," she watched her friends closely, "Said she wants to take me out sometime. What do you reckon, she was pretty hot, huh?"

Emily scowled as she downed her drink.

Alison shrugged, "Pretty average but you know, whatever."

Cece chuckled, "You guys are so jealous."

Alison scoffed, "As if."

Cece rolled her eyes, "Seriously, so obvious."

"I am so not jealous," Alison huffed, "I have a beautiful girlfriend and you can just go do whatever with whoever you want. We don't need you – "

"No!" Emily exclaimed, "I don't want you to do whatever with anyone else. I'm jealous because that girl put her hands on you and I don't like it," she shook her head, waving her empty glass around.

"Whoa, Americana," Cece took the glass out of her hand, placing it down, "You've had enough, babe."

"But we like being with you and – "

"I know," Cece cut in, "I like being with you guys too."

Alison bit her lip, "She's right. We both like being with you. A lot. And I guess we've never discussed…"

"We totally shouldn't have this discussion in a bar… " she looked at Emily, "And sober would probably be good."

"I am sober," Emily said indignantly, "I didn't drink that much."

Alison smiled, "Let's get you home, Em."

"All of us?" Emily asked, looking to Cece.

Cece smiled, "Yeah, yeah, all of us."

"What about that girl?" Emily looked around the crowded bar.

"You want her to come too?" Cece asked, quirking an eyebrow.

"No!" Emily growled.

Cece laughed, "Truth is…" she shrugged, "I told her I wasn't available."

"You did?" Alison looked surprised, "Really?"

"Really," Cece nodded.

"I thought we were gonna talk."

Cece pulled her lips from Emily's neck to look her in the eye, "Really? You want me to stop?"

Emily shrugged, "Well, no."

Cece grinned, "That's what I thought. Plus, you're too drunk to talk about grown up matters right now."

Emily glared at her, "I'm not drunk and I am a grown up."

Cece smirked and put her lips to Emily's ear, "Prove it," she whispered.

Alison cleared her throat, "Whenever you're finished…" she drawled.

Emily looked guiltily and pulled Alison close, "Sorry, babe."

Alison shrugged and kissed her lips.

"I think we should turn the tables," she said casually.

Emily squinted, "What do you mean?"

Cece wondered the same thing until Ali took her hand, leading her over to the bed.

"What I mean is," Ali spoke somewhat smugly as she pushed Cece onto her back, "Why don't you just lay there and be pretty while we… occupy ourselves with your body?"

Cece sat up a little as Emily climbed onto the bed.

The blonde smirked, "You mean, while you ravish me?"

Alison pushed her back, "If you're lucky."

Cece grinned, "You guys were so jealous."

Emily put one knee on either side of Cece's hips, "It's true," she shrugged, "We were. Because this…" she ran a hand over Cece's stomach, having pushed her shirt up, "is like… ours. We don't want anyone else to touch you."

Cece licked her lips, "Damn, Em, you're hot when you're all possessive like this."

Alison nibbled on Emily's ear, "She's right, you are," she put a hand on Emily's cheek, drawing her close and kissing her hard. Emily responded eagerly, letting Alison's tongue invade her mouth. Cece watched, unable to move by the way she was pinned by Emily's legs but not really complaining.

"Damn," Cece whistled.

Ali and Emily laughed as they broke apart.

"You are so sexy," Emily murmured, running her hands up and down Cece's side, "I like you like this. You're not so bossy."

Cece grinned, "I like you like this too, Americana. Even though it's kinda adorable, you know, you trying to be all bossy – "

Emily growled as her nails pressed in a little deeper, "Not adorable."

Cece gasped in a mix between pain and pleasure, "Okay," she breathed, "How about dead sexy?"

"I'd second that," Ali grinned, "She takes a little while to warm up to bossy."

Emily rolled her eyes, "Shut up, Ali."

Alison smirked and whispered something in Emily's ear. Emily whispered back.

"Hey, no fair, what you two whispering about?" Cece pouted, looking from one girl to the other.

Alison bent down, positioning her lips against Cece's ear, "It's a secret," she whispered teasingly.

Emily giggled and pulled Cece's top off over her head, "So pretty," she ran a hand through blonde hair, "But you so know it," she hovered her lips over Cece's but pulled away when Cece tried to reach her, "You are always such a tease… it's time for a bit of pay back."

Cece failed to bite back a smile, "Yeah, yeah well, I'm not complaining."

Alison ran a hand under Cece's back and unclipped her bra. Emily pulled it over her shoulders and away from her body. She looked to Ali, who nodded. Each attached their mouths to one of Cece's breasts. Cece moaned in pleasure at the sudden contact.

Emily swivelled her tongue around Cece's nipple a few times teasingly. She grazed her teeth over the soft skin of Cece's breast. Then nipped at the skin gently. She moved her tongue slowly over a taut nipple before gripping it between her teeth.

"Fuck," Cece groaned, a hand in brunette hair.

Seconds afterwards, Alison caught up and repeated the action on the other nipple.

Cece groaned louder this time. Alison grinned, watching her friends' face contort in pleasure.

"You're so hot when you're turned on," she smirked, "So tell me something…" she paused, running a single finger down her cheek as Emily started peppering kisses over her stomach, "Are you wet yet?" she purred.

"You know the answer to that," Cece growled breathily.

Emily stopped kissing Cece's stomach, "Say it," she demanded, raising her eyes to Cece's.

Cece looked surprised but impressed as a smile crawled over her lips, "Yes," she said.

Alison chuckled, "Why?"

"Why?" Cece asked, puzzled.

"Yeah," Alison nodded, "Why are you wet?"

Cece laughed, "Well, have you seen the situation here, Ali? I have two gorgeous girls teasing me and touching me… so yeah, I'm totally turned on."

Emily kissed her lips, forcing her tongue into Cece's mouth but pulling back the moment Cece started to fight back. Alison reattached her lips to Cece's breast as Emily unbuttoned Cece's jeans and pulled them off her legs.

"I love your legs," Emily kissed them lightly.

Then she pulled down Cece's underwear. Emily could already see Cece's wetness making her glisten. She grinned as she traced her tongue over Cece's folds.

Cece moaned, "God, yes."

Emily stopped as her hand massaged Cece's inner thigh. She nudged Ali out of the way to lay her body over Cece's.

"I want to look at your eyes when I fuck you," Emily whispered.

Cece nodded wordlessly as Emily's fingers became coated in her wetness. She quickly found the nub that was Cece's clit and flicked it teasingly before pressing down. She quickly learnt what made Cece's body quiver and shake. Emily was over teasing the blonde and easily threw two fingers inside of her and began moving them rhythmically. Cece gasped and turned slightly into Alison who lay next to her, kissing and sucking on her neck and shoulders gently.

Cece's moans spurned Emily to move her fingers faster, deeper. She threw in a third finger and with a twist, Cece's whole body shook. Cece moaned long and low, Alison still kissing her neck gently. Emily kissed her lips between moans as she pulled her fingers out. Alison took Emily's fingers and sucked them clean.

"God, she tastes good," Alison moaned at the taste.

Cece squirmed more as she watched Alison lick Emily's fingers clean.

Alison grinned, "I knew you weren't done quite yet," she winked as she peppered kisses down Cece's stomach and Emily took her position beside Cece, kissing her softly. Alison moved quickly; she knew Cece didn't have long left in her. Alison kissed her before tracing her tongue along Cece's folds and moaning at the taste of her friend.

"Ali," Cece moaned, "You guys are gonna kill me."

Emily giggled, "I like you all hot and bothered," she murmured, kissing Cece's cheek and running a hand over her stomach.

Alison could feel Cece's wetness multiplying and lashed her tongue out hard against her. After flicking her tongue around a while, she found where Cece liked it the most and swivelled her tongue in circles. She felt Cece's legs begin to shake around her.

She pulled what she could of Cece into her mouth and circling her tongue once again. She teased Cece's entrance before returning to her clit, pleased by the moans that were reaching her ears. She felt Cece's hand grip her hair tighter and with one more, quick lash of her tongue, the other blonde was falling to pieces again.

Cece turned into Emily's arms, her body still quaking.

"That was…" she trailed off weakly.

Alison, licking her lips, lay on Cece's other side.

"Amazing? Sensational? The best – "

"Okay, okay," Cece laughed, "Don't get a big head now, Americana."

Emily grinned, "Oh, so what were you going to say then?"

Cece chuckled, "Well… yeah, something like that," she admitted.

"So much for talking," Alison yawned.

Cece nodded, "Let's just say… I don't want to be with anyone else."

"Well…" Alison looked to Emily who nodded, "We want you to be with us," she said quietly, "Not just… on these random nights…"

Cece sat up a little, her face still flushed, "Are you sure? These things can be… complicated."

"They can also be amazing… sensational," Emily whispered, "We're sure but hey, it's up to you."

Cece grinned, "Sure. I mean, we gotta talk about some stuff but I really can't see myself with anyone else… and well, you're not the only ones who get jealous," she smiled sheepishly.

Alison laughed, "You? Jealous? No way."

Cece shrugged, "Yeah, I mean I get the sex and you two get the… rest of it. All the cute, coupley stuff."

Alison's eyes softened, "You softie," she kissed Cece's cheek.

"I can give you cute, coupley stuff," Emily murmured, her fingers gently tickling Cece's side as her own eyes closed, "But in the morning, sleepy now."

Cece smiled, kissing Emily's cheek, "Always sleepy after sex. Night, Americana."

Alison half climbed over Cece to kiss her girlfriend, "Night, baby."

Cece smiled, "See, so cute."

Alison chuckled and nestled her head on top of Cece's chest, "You can be my baby too," she whispered.