Alex woke up stretching in her empty bed. The event of the early morning flashed behind her closed lids in a mini movie. Piper. Them in a puddle of their sweat, limbs entangled, their cries of ecstasy... All of it. She smiled. She subconsciously reached for the body she expected next to her. Instead, she found nothing. Just coldness and emptiness where there should be warmth and a body.
Alex's eyes snapped open with panic. She never imagined the day she'd wake up after an amazing night of sex and experience panic because her one-night stand left.
I mean isn't that every womanizer's dream? To smash and dash and avoid the awkward "where does this go?" morning after talk?
It was too ironic. Normally, she's the one tip-toeing in the dark after writing one of those bullshit: "Cool place. Thanks. Last night was great." notes. Even if it wasn't that great.
Jesus. That's how empty and disappointed and used those other women she's slept with in the past must've felt the morning after.
She scrutinized the room and her heart rate settled down when her eyes landed on Piper's back. She was dressed in an oversized tee-shirt of hers and she was observing the pictures on the drawer and trying all of her fragrances based on the fresh smell in the room.
"You're one of those types aren't you?"
Piper turned around to face her with a smile. She had the freshly-fucked look down to a tee and she glowed like a goddamn Christmas tree from head to toe. That alone was a boost to Alex's major ego.
"And what type would that be?" Piper raised an eyebrow as she climbed on the bed towards Alex.
Alex smiled. "The love-e'm-and-leave-e'm type." She replied. "One night of amazing fucking and you're already doing the walk of shame?" She feigned disappointment. "I feel used and hurt."
"Poor baby." Piper pouted; playing along. She straddled Alex's legs and leaned down to place tinny kisses all over her face. "To not take advantage of a beautiful creature such as yourself, now that would be a crime." She nibbled on Alex's sensitive earlobe and bit gently. "Now, stay still, Miss Vause."
Alex watched with fascination as the blonde kissed her way down her body as if she'd done this a million times before. Piper mapped out her body with her moist lips. Every sensitive flesh, she took her time exploring. She paid special attention to her breasts. Her lips grazed at the brunette's pale skin and her tongue swiped at her nipples. She then followed a path down Alex's rock-hard stomach, nibbled inside her belly button before her head completely disappeared under the sheets.
Good God...
It was a slow, delicious torture given by her moist tongue to the most pleasurable part of her body.
Alex shivered all over. Her hips came off the bed as Piper made out with her pussy. Her clit received the most delicate treatment as fingers pumped inside her in skillful thrusts.
She balanced on edge of ecstasy as a powerful orgasm rippled throughout her entire body and shook her to the core. She threw her head back, air escaped her lungs and she clenched the sheets as she rode the euphoric wave.
Piper climbed back on top of Alex, their forehead touched as they breathed against each other's lips. Her fingers were still persistent, curling, grazing and hitting all the right spots. Her tongue poked between Alex's lips and indulged hers to come out to play.
"Gorgeous," Piper mumbled.
When the second orgasm took Alex, she thrashed. It was pure ecstasy. Like a full body climax that possessed her. Her toes curled, blood rushed to her head in a dizzying surge and everything just felt peaceful. It was better than any drug she's ever known.
Piper stroked her dark hair out of her eyes and smiled down at her.
"Hi." She whispered, placing a chaste kiss against the brunette's lips. "Good morning."
Alex's mouth worked and she swallowed the dryness in her throat that felt like cotton balls.
Fuck yeah. It was indeed a good morning.
"Happy birthday." She finally spoke.
Piper giggled. "Thanks." She replied. "I didn't want to freak you out if I woke up next to you after last night." She said.
Alex brought her hand to the blonde's cheek and pushed a strand of golden locks behind her ears. "What do you want to do for your birthday?" She asked.
Piper rolled on to the bed and tucked herself at Alex's side. Her fingers trail on the side of the brunette's breast. "I wanna stay here." She replied. "Is that okay?"
Alex chuckled. Did she really have to ask? If her staying at her house means starting her day with earth-shattering orgasm everyday then, hell, she can move in.
Jesus. Whose thoughts are these? And to make it worst, she wasn't even freaking out.
"Yeah silly. You can stay here."
Piper kissed her neck. "And I wanna bake a cake."
"You bake?"
Piper nodded. "That's one of my many talents, Miss. Vause."
Alex flipped her on her back abruptly and Piper squealed. "What other skills do you possess, pretty girl?"
"Oh, ones I wouldn't dare speak of." Piper teased.
"Oh?" Alex questioned. "Show me."
"Make me."
"Is that a dare?"
"Most certainly."
Alex laughed. Just when she thinks the blonde can't surprise her anymore...
"You're gonna be the death of me, aren't you little minx?"
Piper smiled. "I hope so." She said.
And she still wasn't freaking out.
Their lips melted together as if they were meant to be exactly that way. Alex could taste herself against the blonde's tongue and it was exquisite.
"Fuck me." Piper murmured.
"Yes, pretty girl. Always."
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"Babe! Stop it." Piper giggled. "You can't eat all the batter because I actually need it to make the cake."
"But it's chocolate." Alex swiped her finger across the bowl and licked her finger. "And it's tasty."
Piper rolled her eyes. "I'm aware." She said. "But you don't have any more of the ingredients to make the cake if you eat all the batter."
"Food delivery, Pipes." Alex said. "You ever heard of it?"
She took a cracker from the zip lock bag on the counter, took the cheese string and swiped some more batter.
"That's so good."
"Go away." Piper said.
Alex laughed. "Are you really kicking me out of my own kitchen?"
Piper nodded. "Yes. Go do something."
"That's so mean." Alex pouted.
Piper sighed. That pout really is irresistible. "Do you want cake or not?"
"Hmm," Alex moaned. "I want your cake."
Piper's cheek flushed crimson at the double entendre. Thinking about all the things they spend all morning doing and then some, got her all hot and flustered.
She thought she would get her fill of Alex after last night. But that hunger seems endless. She wants some more of that brunette.
"You're blushing," Alex teased. "That's so cute."
"I'm not blushing." Piper said.
"I can see it." Alex laughed. "You're totally blushing."
Piper shook her head. Somehow, sleeping with each other, knowing the most intimate parts of each other did something strange to her. Just that internal knowledge that she knows what Alex Vause taste like... If she can say so herself, that taste is pretty damn amazing.
"You're insatiable." She rolled her eyes. "Now seriously, go away."
Alex growled. "Fine." She murmured. "Can I still eat your cake later?"
"Bye, Alex."
As Alex made her way out of the kitchen, she stopped a few seconds and looked at Piper in her kitchen, dressed in her shirt. It did fluffy things to her insides.
"You're staring." Piper said. She could feel Alex's penetrating gaze in the back of her head without even looking.
"Am not."
"Are too."
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Piper had just gotten the cake under the oven when Alex walked back into the kitchen looking all determined and turned on.
She took the aluminum bowl on the counter that had scrapes of frosting in it then reached in the fridge for the whip cream and chocolate sauce. She poured and stirred with a whisk.
Piper just watched with a confused look in her face as Alex lit up the stove, pushed the bowl on top of it and set the time for three minutes.
"What are you doing?" Piper asked.
Alex finally turned her attention to the blonde with glazed eyes filled with desire.
"Arms up, birthday girl."
Piper lifted her arms up without an ounce of hesitation and Alex thought she just might die. The blonde was so perfect and Alex would bet anything she didn't even know it.
Alex took the shirt by the hem and pulled it over Piper's head as the timer on the stove went off.
Suddenly with Piper all exposed like that in broad day light, Alex wondered if she's ever seen anything more beautiful.
The blonde was a sight for the eyes alright.
"I really tried to go do something else." Alex said. "I tried reading a book, but the thought of you in my kitchen baking this delicious smelling cake just wouldn't go away."
Piper deserved to be seduced on her birthday. Not just taken like a brute.
Alex dipped her fingers in the bowl of warm chocolate and brought them to the blonde's lips for a taste. "Open."
Piper obeyed again. She took Alex's fingers in her mouth and the warm taste of chocolate melted against her tongue. She licked and sucked as she listened to Alex's breath come in short pants. Piper could feel the pool of arousal between her thighs and the feverish hotness on skin.
Alex pulled her fingers from Piper's mouth. She didn't know if she could contain the beast inside her for much longer if Piper kept sucking on her fingers that way.
"Good?" She questioned.
Piper nodded. "Yes."
"Good. Now my turn." Alex pulled the blonde into a soul-crushing, dizzying kiss that weakened her knees. Their tongues indulged in a game of hide-and-go-seek, teeth clashed and bit on soft flesh and the ever present taste of chocolate kept them intoxicated.
Her two favorite things together. Alex and chocolate. Was there ever anything better? Piper thought to herself.
When they part away for air, their gazes locked. Awareness and arousal swirled in the depths of their eyes.
Alex pulled Piper on the travertine floor and brought with them an icing brush and the warm bowl of chocolate.
She then spread Piper's legs open and climbed between them. She dipped the icing brush in the warm bowl of chocolate and brought the brush to Piper's naked chest. She painted circles around Piper's breasts, watching in amusement as Piper's breath come in short moans.
The blonde whimpered in anticipation; goosebumps rose on her creamy skin at the delicious warmth of the chocolate along with the soft feathery touch of the brush.
When Piper glanced at Alex, there was a look in her eyes.
It was all predatory.
Finally, Alex painted the blonde's nipples chocolate and then she dipped her head and bathe the blonde's nipples with her warm mouth thoroughly. Piper lost herself in the sensation. She thought she'd died and gone to heaven.
She squirmed and moaned. In return, Alex continued to lave at her breasts until she thought she might die. The blonde had never experienced anything quite like that.
What had she been doing with Larry this whole time? Was she so fucked up that she thought that "okay" was satisfactory? That she never went out and try to seek for amazing? Did Larry ever truly satisfy her? Because Piper doesn't recall ever feeling like this before. Her first time was nice and she thought that was what sex should always feel like. Nice.
But with Alex, that moment and time, she cursed herself stupid because she realized that sex could be more than nice. Sex could be anything.
Sex could be fucking amazingly-mind-blowing.
Jesus Christ.
Piper also realized that her soul and body has been crying for a sensual experience like this for a long time and she never knew it.
Until now.
With Alex between her legs, giving her the most sensual pleasure with her tongue.
"Prop on your elbows." Alex commanded.
At that point, Piper thought she might do anything Alex asks if it means be rewarded with the sweet release of euphoria at the end.
She propped on her elbows and Alex folded her knees and spread her legs wider.
She picked up the icing brush again and dipped it in the chocolate.
Piper's eyes widen and a gasp escaped her lips. She shook her head in protest. "No."
"Yes." Alex nodded.
"Jesus Christ." Piper sighed.
She won't survive this. She was sure of it. But she was also wet as the sea.
"I want you to watch," Alex said. "You stop watching, I stop doing whatever it is I'm doing. Understood?"
Piper raised her eyebrows. "Seriously?"
Alex stared back at her with a look that said, "I shit you not."
She wasn't bluffing.
This was going to be torture. Delicious torture.
Piper nodded her understanding. "Fiend." She groaned.
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A/N: So I thought I would be done with this story before season 3 came back but there's been a fall out in schedule and that's okay. I'll make it work. Needless to say that I'm very excited for Friday! (Aaaah! I can't believe it's actually here. The long freaking wait is ovaaaa! Yaaas!) Anyways, I thought I would leave you guys with a little something before the big day gets here because I know some of you will be binge watching it as soon as it releases. I might get so consumed in the watching also that I slack with updating/finishing this story but don't worry, it's not forgotten. It will be finished and there will be a potential sequel! I hope you guys enjoyed this terribly short chapter and once again, thank you all so much for the support you've given this story. I'm so grateful. Don't forget to leave your reviews for this chapter to let me know what you thought. Until next time…