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Litchfield, June 12, 2013
It had been a month since Lorna Morello arrived, and it had been a month since Nicky's gotten laid. She refuses to pursue other women. It's not like I have feelings for this girl, I just like the chase.
She had been close to kissing the girl, multiple times actually. And every time she could have sworn she saw lust in the Italian girl's eyes only to pull away after.
Nicky thinks about the shorter girl more than she'd like to admit. She wants her body to be covered with the girl's red lipstick marks and she wants to know what her name sounds like coming from the moaning mouth of the girl that had been on Nicky's minds.
"Hey Junkie, you are drooling," Boo said with an amused smirk on her face while entering Nicky's bunk.
"Jesus Boo, you scared the shit outta me."
"So who has been making lil Nicky here drool?," Boo asked while wiggling her eye brows.
"No one, just thinking about dinner that's all. Tonight's Taco Night." Nicky suppressed an annoyed moan. Fuck, has it been that obvious?
"Right, I believe you. You are indeed thinking about eating, but it's not eating tacos, Nichols." Boo laughed, knowing Nichols too well.
"No, seriously. I am thinking about tacos, Boo." Nicky laughed, throwing her pillow at Boo, who ducked in time.
"Yeah, Morello's taco." Boo said, who was now smirking victoriously, after seeing Nicky's reaction.
"Wha-No. Well..okay fine. But don't go running your mouth about it, I am trying to tap that."
Boo sighed. "Son, you are Nicky Nichols, as much as I hate to admit this, you are somehow irresistible to our fellow inmates. You wink and bras come off, you lick your lips and pussies are flooding, you do both and people rip your clothes off of your body. Why is it so hard to score some Morello muffin lovin."
"I don't know! It's like she is immune to my sexiness, I mean who doesn't want a piece of this." Nicky said, motioning to her body.
"I'll pass." Boo said, looking displeased. "Anyway, what was the reason she left you blue balling?"
"She doesn't want to cheat on her fiancee." Nicky said, with a disgusted face. Nicky never met the poor guy but she already hated his guts. He can just call that beauty his and fuck her brains out when she gets out. Somehow the whole Calling-Her-His part hurt more than the latter, but Nicky was not planning to admit that.
"Just say that prison sex doesn't count. Or lesbian sex. Or lesbian prison sex, that would convince her for sure."
"I don't know, Boo.."
"Alright well have fun with your lil dry spell then, Nichols." Boo said, while turning around laughing and leaving the wild haired woman's bunk.
"Oh Lorna, I don't know," the blonde replied to her Italian friend.
"Why not? You are single, she is single. You are hot, she is hot. You give her bedroom eyes, and she gladly returns them." Lorna stated like it's simple math.
"She worked for a drug cartel, and she probably isn't interested in me. I mean out of all the women in this prison, why me? She is kinda a big deal here, people refer to her as 'the hot one', Lorna."
"Then they must refer to Nicky as 'the steamin' one'." Lorna said softly, not aware that Piper heard her.
"Oh my god, Lorna." Piper gasped.
"What?" Lorna asked, hoping her blonde friend didn't hear her.
"You like her, don't you! You like Nichols, oh my god! I can't belie-" Piper shouted but was now cut off by Lorna's hand that was now covering the blonde's mouth.
"Shhttt, Pipes! Please keep your voice down." The Italian girl pleaded.
Only after Piper nodded hard with an amused glint in her eyes, Lorna pulled her hand away.
"Well do you? I mean like Nicky." Piper whispered.
"I don't know! She is very beautiful, Piper. And hot. And beautifully hot." Lorna said, staring at the floor.
"And she makes me feel all funny, like right here in my tummy, and...sometimes the funny feelings head South.." Lorna said, leading her hands in a wavy motion near her lower belly.
"Do you think you"ll...you know" Piper said, making a scissor motion with both her index and middle finger intertwined, while still having a hard time wiping her grin off her face.
"Piper!" Lorna gasped, which only made Piper laugh.
"What? This is perfect. Me and Alex and you and-"
"Christopher." Lorna interrupted.
"Lorna, you know that's not-" Piper tried, but was cut off by Lorna again.
"Yeah but they don't know that!" Lorna said, while having trouble hiding the panic in her voice.
"Who doesn't know what?" Nicky said entering the bunks of the girls, startling them slightly.
"Nothing important, Nichols." Lorna said, trying to ignore Piper's glares.
"Okay, by the way Chapman, Vause is looking for you in the laundry room." Nicky said, sitting next to Lorna, with one arm on the shorter woman'a shoulder.
"Oh okay, well I better be going then." Piper said with a bright smile then left the bunk. The thought of the tall dark haired woman always had that effect on her.
Nicky laughed when she saw the blonde practically run towards the laundry room.
"What is so funny, ma'am?" Lorna asked, leaning against the wall on her bed.
"I lied. Vause didn't ask for her, I just wanted to be alone with you." Nicky said, while tucking Lorna's hair behind her ear. "I hope you don't mind that." Nicky said, leaning in closer and gently placing a kiss behind Lorna's ear.
The funny feelings are acting up again."Do that again." Nicky happily obeyed placing a second kiss at the spot she knew drove the younger woman wild.
Lorna wanted Nicky to do more things to her, so much more, but she didn't want to show her enthusiasm. She wanted to keep her happily engaged image safe.
"Lorna, can I kiss you?" She heard the older woman say.
"I just-I want you to know that I think about you. A lot. I really want to make you feel good." Nicky said, with a soft raspy voice.
This woman will be the end of me. "Nick, I am not..we have had this talk a bunch of times now."
Nicky sighed. "Well okay, I guess I just saw things then that weren't there. Because I could have sworn you were into me too."
"No, hun I am sorry." Lorna said rubbing her hands lovingly on Nicky's.
Nicky groaned. Why did she always do this to herself, she knew the Italian girl was going to give this answer.
"We're still cool though? I don't want things to get weird between us." Nicky said, trying to read Lorna by looking deeply in her eyes.
"Mega cool." Lorna smiled.
"That is actually very uncool." Nicky laughed, pushing Lorna in a playful manner to which Lorna pushed back and the two ended up in a push and pull and tickle fest.
"Alex!" Piper shouted when she spotted the tall girl in the laundry room.
"Girl, you alright?" Alex chuckled shaking her head while folding white underwear.
"Yeah, I am here. So what did you wanna discuss with me?" Piper said, still trying to catch her breath.
"Ehm...nothing. Who said I wanted to discuss stuff with you?" Alex furrowed her brows.
"Oh...well Nicky-"
"Lemme guess, Lorna was there too?" Alex asked, crossing her arms over her chest.
"Well, yeah-"
"Girl, she wanted to spend some time with Bambi, that's why she told you that."
"Ohhhh...well I guess I am not needed here." Piper said, giving a weak smile, trying to hide her disappointment and turned around to walk away.
"Wait, kid. You can stay, I don't mind. You are good company." Alex said, smiling at the blonde.
"Ma, I need your advice." Nicky said, startling the woman she sees as her real mom.
"Christ...Nicky you scared me." The Russian woman said, picking up a box of potatoes and putting it on the counter.
"Yeah, I get that a lot." Nicky chuckled, her arms crossed over her chest as she watches her mother peel potatoes.
"Sure, Nicky what do you want? Is this about your mysterious itch, I gave you ointment for it. Was it effective?"
"Wha- No, no. I mean, yes. It was effective, thank you mommy." Nicky sweetly replied.
"Okay if this isn't about your itch, it's about a girl. A very small girl. With red lipstick and puppy eyes. Am I right?" Red said smirkingly.Oh, I know. Mothers always know.
"How? Am I that obvious? Fuck. Well alright, but don't tell Gina or Norma. Especially Norma, we all know how much she loves to run her mouth." Nicky said, frustrated because apparently she is an open book.
Red laughed. "Oh, dumb daughter of mine. Come here." Nicky approached her like a defeated child only to be hugged by the older woman like a mother hugs her stubborn daughter.
"Now peel these while you rant to me about how her lipstick compliments her eyes, or how you wanna take her out to dinner and eat spaghetti with her like that Disney movie with the two dogs which will lead to you know.." Red made kissing sounds in the air which only made Nicky groan but at the same time she can't hide her widening grin.
"No way! You went to Paris?" Piper said, sitting on the table that held a few stacks of folded shirts, underwear and socks.
"Yeah, I did. And the whole women-not-shaving-their-pits myth? Not true. But the lower department though.." Alex leaned in closer, lowering her voice.
"No way." Piper whispered, looking horrified. To which Alex licked her lips and smirked. "Yeah way."
"I sometimes wonder how Nicky's lower department looks like. Like if she lets things grow, does her bush down there looks like a tiny replica of what's on top of her head?" Piper said, trying to imagine what it must look like, laughing at the image as it entered her mind.
"You thinking about Nicky's bush a lot, Chapman?" Alex said, feeling amused.
"No that's more Lorna's thing. Fuck- I mean...because Lorna is really into hair of course, she knows how to make tiny curlers out of toilet paper, did you know that and-"
"Piper, it's okay. Can I let you in on a secret?" Alex said, whispering into the blonde's ear.
Piper nodded hard. "Yes please."
"Nicky thinks about Lorna's bush too, if you know what I mean." Piper furrowed her brows only to relax them once the realization hit her.
"Ohhhh...so she likes Lorna too." Piper smiled.
"Yup, oh and by the way Nichols always removes her bush, so we will never know what it will look like when it's in its full glory. Sorry." Alex said, sarcastically giving Piper a sad tight lipped smile which made Piper chuckle.
"Oh wow, I didn't know you and Nicky had a few...moments." Piper said, carefully choosing her words, trying to mask her hurt at the same time.
"Me and Nicky? God no!" Alex said, laughing out loud and if that isn't the most beautiful and sexiest sound Piper has ever heard she doesn't know what is.
"It's just that well, Nicky isn't shy when it comes to body exposure and we share a bunk. I have seen her pale ass as many times as I have seen her dumb face." Alex said, looking traumatized.
"Shit, Alex I don't need that image in my head, thank you." Piper said, laughing and shaking her head.
"Yeah you would rather have an image of Nicky's bush instead of her ass in your head, huh?" Alex said, winking, then wiggling her eye brows.
"Oh fuck you, Alex!" Piper said, amusement in her voice and eyes.
"Okay." Alex said seriously, after the laughter had died down.
"Ehm..what?" Piper chuckled nervously.
Alex walked towards the blonde until they were face to face and leaned in to kiss the girl who still sat on the table. Their lips met and it was Piper who opened her mouth slightly to give Alex's tongue entrance. The blonde moaned at the feeling of their soft tongues massaging which made Alex chuckle, but not break contact.
Alex hands found a way on Piper's bare back, underneath the blonde's shirt, and with very experienced hands, unclasped the bra in one try.
"Hmm...mnot there," Piper managed to say between the heated kisses.
Alex just nodded and picked up the girl, each hand holding a thigh, and lifted the blonde from the table and carried her to the closest utility closet.
The two didn't even care about anyone seeing them, they had only eyes for each other. They didn't saw the disapproving look from Pensatucky and the cat calls made by Tricia.
"Yo, Nicky! Wait up!" The girl with the neck tattoo was now running trying to get to the wild haired woman she saw as her sister.
"Ayy, lil Trish. What's up?" Nicky said, putting her arm around the young girl's shoulder as they made their way to the rec room.
"Yo, I just saw Vause and your lover's blonde bestie sucking faces."
"What." Nicky said, stopping abruptly in the hallway, not even caring to correct Tricia about Lorna not being her 'lover'. Nice, Vause. You did it, you dog. Nicky thought with a proud smirk.
"Yeah man, and guess what? Mercy put out last night too, it's like sex is in the air or somethin'." The younger girl said, with a beaming smile.
"Yup, except over here, kiddo. It's drier than the freaking Sahara in Nicky town if you know what I mean." Nicky said, sighing loudly.
"Maybe you need to like win her over, like take her on a date or some shit."
"Okay, Romeo...except that we are in prison." Nicky said opening her arms wide to stress their location.
"Well yeah, but you can get creative." Tricia tried, thinking hard but lost all focus when she saw Mercy walk by.
"A-anyway, I know you got this, Nick. Bye!" Nicky saw the girl running after her crush. Hmm...getting creative, huh?