Alex sat at her table, mesmerizingly listening as her best friend, and Piper converse about her and everything else as if she wasn't even of presence.
"You know, maybe you and me need to start hanging out more." Piper said between laughter.
Alex's eyes rolled in the back of her head. God no.
"This one over there," Piper pointed at her, "is very secretive and good at dodging personal questions. She won't tell me anything about herself." She whined. "But the two of you together sounds like a lot of trouble. And that's my kind of fun."
"I fucking love this kid, Vause." Nicky laughed. "We definitely should start hanging out more."
"God, Nicole. Don't encourage her." Alex said.
"Should I tell her about that time in Belgium?" Nicky wiggled her eyebrows with a shit eating grin that had Alex on her feet in less than a second.
"I sweat to fucking God, Nicole." Alex gritted through her teeth.
Piper laughed. "Oh now I definitely want to know." She said.
Alex rolled her eyes again. Jesus fucking Christ. "What is it that you're doing here again?" She asked, directing her gaze at Piper.
"I work here." Piper replied, snatching Alex's beer bottle from her hand. She took a sip as she waited for Alex's reaction.
"You work here?" Alex repeated.
Piper nodded. "Mhmm."
"Is that even legal?" Alex asked.
"I think so."
Nicky stood by shaking her head, trying to suppress the laughter that was dying to escape her lips. She finally couldn't hold it in anymore and she burst causing both Piper and Alex to break their staring contest.
"What?" They both asked.
Nicky shrugged. "You guys were eye-fucking each other." She replied. "And might I add how fucking disgusting it was?"
"Shut up, Nicky." Alex waved her off.
Nicky chuckled. "Okay. Well if you guys are done eye-fucking each other, I'd like to shoot some pool now."
"Stack e'm up." Alex said.
"Yes boss."
While they prepared for their game of pool, Piper took the opportunity to give Alex an once-over, somehow trying to put a face to the Alex that Nicky just told her all about.
Alex wore knee-ripped blue jeans rolled up to her ankles; a black Misfit tee-shirt, a hooded flannel shirt with red and white Chuck Taylors'. A black beanie covered her long dark hair and thick black-rimmed glassed framed her face.
"I can see it." Piper smiled observably.
"Can see what?" Alex asked.
"Cool teenage you." Piper replied. "Pretty hot and cool."
They ordered another round of beer on Piper since she insisted on serving them to the house special.
Piper then sat back with a bowl of onion rings and hot buffalo chicken wings in front of her, eating, sipping on cold beer and amusingly being kept entertained while watching Alex and Nicky tag team together and kicking a couple of local college boys' ass at pool.
Piper couldn't help but feel happy. It was one of those good days that you'd remember on a crappy day. Lincoln was in town for a little while and she got to hand out with Alex and Nicky.
For once she wasn't thinking about Larry or her drug business. She was just being a teenager with a massive crush on her really hot teacher.
After the college kids pout about being sore losers and left, Nicky took a sit across Piper and stole an onion ring from her plate as she single-mindedly strolled through her phone, typing like a maniac on the screen.
"You play pool, Blondie?" Nicky asked, averting her eyes from the screen of her phone for one second to look at Piper.
"A little." Piper nodded.
Nicky raised her eyebrows with mischief in her dark brown eyes. "You think you're good enough to take on our girl?" She asked.
Piper shrugged, feigning nonchalance. "I think so." She replied.
Alex's ears perk up and Nicky squealed.
"Do I hear a challenge?"
"Maybe." Piper smirked.
"Oh shit!" Nicky clapped excitedly and jumped in her chair like a five-year old getting ice cream for dessert.
"You hear that, Vause? Blondie thinks she can give you a run for that mouth of yours, Ms. I'm-good-at-everything."
Alex finished the rest of her drink, cracked her knuckles and did the same to her neck as if she was preparing for a wrestling match.
"I am good at everything." She said smiling.
If there's one thing Piper's learned about Alex over the past few hours is that's she's very competitive. She can never, ever for the life of her refuse a challenge. And she's not shitting when she says she's really good at everything. It seems.
So this should be a fucking blast.
"I don't want to embarrass you." Piper teased. "After all, my high school career is in your hands Miss. Vause."
Alex scoffed. "Horse shit."
Piper threw her head back and burst into a fit of laughter. "No. I'm serious though." She managed between catching her breath. "I really don't want to embarrass you."
"Put your money where your mouth is," Alex smirked, "Play a game of pool."
The blonde chuckled as she ran her fingers through her blonde hair. "Ooh, I'm warning you, I'm a pretty decent shot." She said.
Alex probably should've listened to her but she was too cocky and confident for her own good. Instead, she smiled, believing she had an indestructible streak.
Pretty decent isn't very good and she's very sure that she could take on Piper in a simple game of pool.
"Decent. Gee that sounds impressive. How about you show me?"
"Is that a dare?" Piper asked with a sly smile that reached her turquoise blue eyes.
"Maybe it is, maybe it isn't." Alex replied.
"Jesus, this is better than stumbling on HBO porn at 3' a.m." Nicky was still playing referee and apparently, this very situation was relatable to her encounters with late night porn.
And she felt the need to share that.
God, save her.
Both Alex and Piper flashed her a look. Deciding she was cuckoo, they shrugged and went back to their standoff.
"Fine." Piper hopped off her seat. She picked up a pool cue and circled around the table with her beer in hand. She's just like Alex. She can be reckless and she's never backed down from a challenge before and she wasn't going to start now.
Taking a swig of her beer she smiled. "I don't gamble without a cost so let's make this a little bit interesting."
Alex raised her eyebrows with curiosity. "What are you suggesting?" She asked.
"I'm a fair person," Piper said with a pause. "If I win I get to hold it over you for the rest of the year."
"And what if I win?" The brunette arched her eyebrows.
Piper began wrapping her blonde hair in a messy ponytail. With a smile, she slid off her blue-jeans jacket to reveal a skimpy looking white tank top that said "I never liked you anyways" in bold letters.
As Piper hung her jacket behind a chair, she could feel Alex's eyes on her. Just that hunger that the brunette possessed whenever she's in her company... Piper loves it. She craves it and tonight, one way or another, she's going to get what she wants.
When her reply came, Piper shrugged. "Let's not even entertain the thought because you won't."
"Oh damn. Vause?" Nicky chirped.
"That confident hunh?" Alex wiggled her brows, smirking.
"Fuck yeah." Piper replied.
"But what if I win?"
Piper thought long and hard. "I'll give you something I'm sure we've both been obsessing about." She wanted to reply.
And she imagined Alex's reaction would appear clueless when she asked for specifics.
"In English? Well, the translation is pretty easy. I'll fuck your brains out."
At least that's how it played in her mind.
Fuck! Snap out of it.
They stacked the balls into a perfectly shaped triangle at the center of the table before they began.
"You won't." Piper replied.
"What makes you so sure that you'll win?" Alex asked.
"Because like you, I've never lost." Piper replied honestly. Flashing Alex another one of her smiles, "There can only be one loser in this game tonight and it sure as shit ain't gonna be me."
Nicky laughed. She really likes Piper and she can see why Alex likes her too. She's a firecracker and those fucking light up bright and make noise.
"Well shit, let the fucking game begin."
So Alex did lose.
In the middle of a rematch where it seemed things weren't exactly going to turn in her favor, she took the white ball and refused to give Piper her turn.
She then accused Piper of cheating because she said that she was only "pretty decent" when she's really fucking good.
Piper then called her a sourpuss and made her do four shots of tequila.
"Didn't I warn her, Nicky?" Piper laughed.
"Yep." Nicky nodded. "Do you realize that this is history? You actually lost to someone, Vause."
Alex rolled her eyes. "Fuck off."
Nicky's phone buzzed. A smile creased her cheeks and she chuckled. "I'm going to step outside for a moment, kids." She said. "And whatever you do, do not fuck without my presence. I wanna watch that shit when it happens."
"Jesus Cristo." Alex blushed pink of embarrassment. "Go away, Nichols!"
Piper found it so cute. She always wondered how Alex acted outside of school when she's not being all authoritative and bossing around students.
A cute blushing idiot was not one of the many scenarios she ran in her. But it was not at all disappointing.
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"I want another beer." Piper said.
She's been drinking since six o'clock and it was about eleven-thirty now. The after-effect was starting to get to her. She was beyond buzzed and Alex looking all hot and sexy wasn't helping.
She looked at Alex's half full bottle in the middle of their table. They made eye contact, and then both made a leap for it.
She won the race but Alex snatched the bottle from her hand before she could take another sip of alcohol.
"Give it to me." Piper demanded.
Alex snorted. "No."
"No?" Piper repeated.
"Yes, Princess. No." Alex teased. "I think you've had enough for one night. You're not even legally allowed to drink yet."
Shit, who cares? The whole point of having dead parents is that she's her own guardian. Piper didn't need Alex playing mommy. She wanted to still be attracted to Alex.
Instead, she pouted. "You can't say 'no' to a Princess." Piper mumbled.
She felt hot suddenly. Like she couldn't be in the bar anymore. Nicky had stepped outside for a cigarette and to take a phone call and Piper entertained the thought of going to join her for a second to cool off and maybe say her goodbyes and call it a night.
"Yes I can. And I just did." Alex replied.
"It's a felony to deny a Princess what she wants, Miss. Vause." Piper took a deep breath, staring long and hard at Alex like she seemed to have done all night. "Will you do something else for me if you're not going to let me drink anymore?"
"Depends." Alex replied.
Piper had not even given it a second thought before the words were coming out of her mouth. "Kiss me."
Alex arched a brow at her. Her lips pressed tight, her expression betraying nothing if she was shocked by piper's outburst.
"No." She replied.
Piper took a step towards Alex. Not even an inch to breathe was between them. She then leaned forward towards the brunette and inhaled the intoxicating mixture of leather, alcohol and the slight smell of honey on her.
Piper brought a lone finger to the exposed skin on Alex's neck and trailed that finger down the brunette's collarbone. She then moved back up, pushing away a strand of dark hair that had slipped from under the beanie behind Alex's ear.
Her earlobe looked so sensible. So nibeable. Piper couldn't restrain herself.
Yes, Piper knew Alex was her teacher but they were way past that, weren't they? There was a rational part of her brain that told her to stop but goddamn it, she wanted this. She needed it. So for all the damn she gave, the rational part of her could eat shit.
Alex felt the blonde's hot breath on her ear before she felt her mouth. Her blood boiled, her pale skin was catching on fire beneath its tissue and deep inside her veins where her blood ran fluidly.
She knows she should stop Piper but when the blonde, without care... recklessly laved at her earlobe as if it was her God given right and she didn't mind a damn about consequences, Alex lost all self-restraint even as she fought as hard as she could to keep her breathing steady and even.
The heat of Piper's tongue, how she flattened it a certain way and nibbled harder before she bit at her skin gently— God help her, but Alex imagined that tongue against her clit; stabbing her pussy and those lips tightening around her labia bringing her over the cliff of euphoria...
How wrong was this? Having these thoughts when she should be pushing Piper away?
Damn that fucking blonde. God bless her and God fuck her. Damn her straight to hell.
And as if that little stunt she pulled wasn't enough, she added words to her actions.
"Pussy."
Oh she had the nerve!
At this point Alex wasn't even sure what she was anymore. Whether it be on fire in actual hell or wherever, a furious bitch.
Either way...
All she knew was that the vulgarity in Piper's voice was her undoing. It sealed her fate.
It ruined her.
Piper ruined her.
Then she pulled away. Their eyes locked for a millisecond before Piper's eyes traveled down her lips.
Her eyes filled with lust and burning desire for her.
All for her.
And God forgive her, she reciprocated those emotions back.
"Do it." Piper whispered in her ears, leaning into her again. "I dare you. Kiss me."
Damn that little blonde bitch.
Daughter of a whore!
She made it a fucking dare! And Alex has never backed down from a dare before. Never in her life.
She lost all coherent thoughts. Gripping a fistful of blonde hair in her hand, she yanked Piper's head back and Piper seemed to revel in the pain and the roughness because she had a fucking smirk on her lips.
"You want me to kiss you?" Alex's voice rasped with lust and Piper could feel her panties dampen more.
Piper wasn't even feeling a little bit buzzed anymore. Adrenaline ran in her blood. She felt hot. And ready for her mouth to be possessed in every sense of the word.
"Yes, Miss. Vause." She replied. "Please. With a sweet cherry on top."
Oh, damn her!
Alex growled. She pulled harder on Piper's hair. Every rational part of her is screaming, begging for her to wrench free and leave Piper standing there. But she can't.
"Tell me... How exactly do you want to be kissed, Piper?" She asked.
Piper's throat worked. She swallowed the dryness and licked that hot, moist tongue over her lips, tempting Alex further. "I want you to kiss me like no one's ever kissed me before." She whispered. "I want you to fuck my mouth with your tongue, bruise my lips however you want and leave me breathless until I can't even fucking remember my own name." She added. "Can you do that?"
If there was a shred of self-control Alex still possessed, it was complete gone. Adios. That fucker went, because she couldn't even believe she was standing in a local bar with her teenage student, looking at her like she was a juicy piece of meat and she was a starved animal about to feast and fucking tear that bitch apart.
Even worse, she didn't think she cared anymore.
No. Fucking. Brain. That shit went bye-bye too.
Alex gave into temptation and salvation.
It all happened so quickly. One second she was cursing Piper under her breath, the next, she was kissing her like it was her mission in life, her purpose of living. And there wasn't anything fucking sweet about it.
The fist in her hair, Alex's lips against hers, her tongue in her mouth, tasting her... Piper didn't think there was anything else like it.
The hand that squeezed the square of her jaw, right at the base of her throat? The pool of arousal between her thighs? The pain that mixed with the pleasure every time Alex pulled more at her hair? The way her legs wobbled and turned to Jell-O? The goose bumps on her creamy skin? The lack of oxygen in her lungs that made it absolutely fucking impossible to breathe? The heat setting her cheeks on fire? The racing of her pulse? The blood in her veins molting like hot lava?
You ask what it's called, and Piper only had four words for it: "it's called being devoured."
Alex Vause claimed her and devoured the ever-loving fuck out of her at the center of a more-or-less-successful local bar where anyone with two sets of eyes and 20/20 vision could see.
Nothing compared to that feeling. That kiss.
It was better than fucking (which said a lot about her sex life). It was orgasmic. It was art. Every sweep of her tongue, every bite, every nibble and gentle suckle in between. It left Piper drunk and dizzy.
You can't describe perfection. It simply cannot be done.
Piper shivered and quaked in Alex's arms. That kiss she'll remember forever. Long after she's physically gone. She'll remember it as the best thing that's ever happened to her.
They barely pulled away. Just breathed against each other's lips with closed eyes. Afraid to let reality sink in.
Cause' shit...
"Goddamn." Piper whispered.
Goddamn indeed...
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Finally an update! Once again guys, I'm so sorry I hadn't updated for a while so I hope this chapter made up for the long wait and I hope you guys enjoy it. Leave me a review and let me know what you thought. Until next time…