The Writing's On the Wall

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from Degrassi. If I did, would I be writing this story?

Rated: R for sexual content between two girls, language, alcohol usage and all that good stuff.

A/N: This part is done in Alex's POV, just to make sure y'all understand. Enjoy the chapter. And yeah this is OOC I guess since it's my first on Degrassi fanfiction, but anyway, onto the story.

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Chapter IV: Pleasure

(Alex's POV)

What possessed me to kiss her? I blame it on the whiskey. It was too strong. But it had been a while since I had fucked a girl. Being with jay was great for sex but every once in a while you wanted a girl. I felt her struggle against my lips but I steadied her. It seemed I wasn't the one who wanted this.

Paige was reacting to it better than what I thought. The kissing was hot I must say.

With Jay, it was all about rushing and getting inside of me. With Paige, there was passion. Fuck, how the hell did I get into this situation? I didn't want to think about that. I felt her body press against mine as she kissed me back. She was quite frisky. Her hands were roaming all over the place. But then she stopped and pushed me away.

"I did not just do that." She said. She was breathing heavily and I raised an eyebrow at her.

"Yeah you did, Princess. And you liked it." I taunted her, knowing it would make her angry. I didn't get a reply back. I figured she wouldn't say anything more. She licked her lips and was thinking hard. I know how to get her back. I kissed her again on the lips and kissed back more forcefully.

Paige was forceful. That whiskey had done something to her to make her push me down on the couch and put herself on top of me. Unconsciously, I opened me legs to let her in. I blame the whiskey for putting me through this. But the pleasure was fuckin' great. As a drunk right now, I wouldn't care if anyone caught us. Paige probably will but who cares about what she thinks rights now?

As much as I didn't like her, I wanted her. There wasn't going to be any way that I was going to do what she says.

I pushed that bitch off of me and I was on top this time. If she wanted it, she was going to get it. Our tongues met and I could feel that hate when we looked at each other. Bitch please, I knew she wasn't as perfect as everyone thought she was.

My elbow hit the remote button and turned the TV off. That was much better. I didn't need any fucking light around to do this. I could still see her down underneath me trembling. She ain't scared of getting caught but of what I'm gonna do to her. "Aw, don't worry Princess. I won't exactly hurt you." I loved teasing her like that and even in the dark I still could feel her squinting her eyes at me in hate.

I leaned down and kissed her neck, tasting her skin. She tastes fruity, like strawberry or something. It figures, doesn't it? Hearing her whimper made it better for me. At least she was enjoying it. I should have never brought down that whiskey with me.

I got to her chest and waited for her to stop me. She never did. Either she really wanted this or that whiskey I gave her did a number on her. I lifted up that red top of hers and noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra underneath. I kissed down her chest and her belly button before I went back to her breasts.

Even in the dark I could see they were that white creamy color and her pink perky nipples were out calling me. As I took one of them in between my lips, Paige gasped underneath me. I started to suck on it and bit on it. That got a reaction out of her. I massaged the other breast with my other hand. And then I switched.

"Please," she begged me. Didn't Spinner satisfy her enough? Hell, they may haven't made it to second base.

I left her chest alone and kissed down to her stomach. I could smell her from down here. She was wet and ready. With that whiskey in my system, I decided I wouldn't do that to her just yet. I kissed back up to her body again and found her lips again. Her hands were placed on my hips. We kissed deeper and longer on her parent's couch.

And my hand went down to her legs and felt the heat coming from between them. Paige was whimpering more softly.

I felt her wetness from the outside of her panties and rubbed against it with my finger. That got a moan out of her. I got her to be quiet by kissing her again. And then I pushed over her panties and let myself in. Paige let out a moan. "Didn't Spinner do this with you?" I knew bringing him up would get her angry and it did.

"Fuck you, Alex." She spat back at me.

"Later." I replied.

My thumb had rubbed on her hardened clit, feeling it get wetter. Paige had started to move her hips against my thumb. My extra fingers had found forced their way inside of her, feeling her tight muscles around my two fingers. My other hand was pinching her nipples in pain. Paige started to move against my fingers inside of her, her hips moving back and forth. She moaning and whimpering as I felt her hand in my hair, pulling me to her.

I was going to fuck her over good. Our lips met and I was rocking with her. My fingers were getting pulled tighter and tighter in her hole.

I could feel her going to orgasm on my fingers, and she came all over them. Her juices were flowing out of her. Paige was breathing heavily.

I took out my fingers and felt her calm down. I let her taste herself from my fingers, which she hungrily did. I kissed her on the lips one more time with my tongue inside her mouth and said goodbye.

I left her on the couch in all her sex and took my whiskey bottle with me.

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A/N: I know it was cruel of me to leave Paige like that but she'll get hers. The next part is also about this chapter but done in Paige's POV. May be posted later on today and also my PR: Tsunami Storm fic may be updated either today or tomorrow. Return back for chapter five.