Hellloooo babies, some of you have asked me to write another chapter and I mean, why the hell not? Come on, it's Sashay smut. Sadly I'm not making this a full story, so this will probably be the last chapter (so a two shot). This chapter is once again sexual *wink* and it contains swear words, so be prepared. Uhm, I hope you enjoy reading! I apologize for any mistakes.

Have a nice day! X Tess

It's about eleven in the evening and I've just finished filming my last scene for today. The weather has cooled down a bit, I'm glad it's not as hot as it was earlier. I'm sitting on the black couch in my dressing room and there's a Beyoncé song softly playing in the background. Obviously.

'See you tomorrow morning, Shay!', I hear Sammy, my assistant, say.

Normally Sammy comes home with me to help with whatever work I have left to do for that day, but today she doesn't. I didn't even ask her why, I'm just happy I can be alone - well, not so alone, because I have the lovely company of my dog, Angel, but whatever - for a while.

'Shay?', I hear Sammy say again, in a rather annoyed, but also kind of worried voice.

'Oh yeah, sorry. See you tomorrow.', I say and give her a smile. She smiles back and gives me a quick hug. When she's closed the door and finally left, I let out a long sigh. I have been thinking about Sasha all day. After our, how do I say it, 'scene rehearsal', she told me she needed to leave and practically sprinted out my room. We just shot the Emison scene together, it wasn't really anything big, like a kiss or something, but I still felt like she was uncomfortable with being in my presence. I hope she's not. I mean, she seemed to enjoy our little moment earlier today, but maybe she's just a good liar. I fucked up real bad if I did anything to her she didn't want me to do. Nice one, Shay. All this worrying and thinking gives me a headache, so I decide to go take a shower and rinse all the stress and (now already dried up) sweat away. There's a big bathroom/shower place on set, so I can shower there. I hope no one else had the same idea as me, because I'm not really in the mood to chit chat with anyone while being butt naked and fucking tired, so I hope for the best. While walking to the shared washing room, I see some people I know and silently greet them as I walk by. 'Fucking annoying bitches', I think. Everyone always thinks I'm this super positive person, which is true, but right now I just hate myself and everyone around me. I hurt the girl I fell madly in love with and I don't know if she'll forgive me. I didn't even realize I arrived at the shower place, since I was so deep in thoughts. I walk inside and I say a quick, silent prayer in my head, hoping no one is there. I look up and gladly, I see an empty room. I let out a sigh of relief and fully step inside. There's a sink and a big mirror right in front of the door and a big shower place to my right. There are about twenty showerheads and I imagine why, because why the hell would twenty people shower at the same time? I walk over to the sink and lay down all the things I need, shampoo, shower gel, a towel. I undress and look back in the mirror. I purse my lips and blow out some air. The fogginess that the hot water from the showers caused makes the room damp and hot, like a sauna, and I feel my cheeks heat up. The last time they did that it was from another kind of hotness, a hotness only Sasha Pieterse can bring me. I shake my head a little to try and shake those thoughts away and decide to put on some music. I plug my iPhone in my speaker and select a playlist. I got thousands of them, gym, relaxation, dance, boxing, to name a few. Today I'm in a slow-song-mood, but no sad songs, I'm already sad enough. Only one playlist fits my expectations perfectly then. Sexual. I click play and I hear the first tones of a song. It's a piano and immediately know what song it is.

'I look and stare so deep in your eyes', I hear the soft voice sing. I quietly hum along.

'I touch on you more and more every time', the next lyric says. I love this song so much, it's the title song of Fifty Shades of Grey, though I don't like the movie itself. Too cliché. I obviously prefer Beyoncé's version of this song, but this one's more calm and that's what I need right now. I let down my hair, since it was in a ponytail, and I walk to the showers. I pick one on the right and once I'm there, I pull down the handle to release the hot, steamy water. As soon as the water hits me and hugs my tight, stressed muscles, I let out a soft groan. I relax and close my eyes for a little while, just enjoying this moment of peace. I roll my neck and let the water come everywhere. I put a little bit of shampoo on my hand and rub it in my long, dark brown hair. I love the smell of the shampoo, it's something orange, citrus-like. It's refreshing. I step under the flow of water again and wash out all the soap. I turn around and stay like that for a while, eyes closed, water streaming down my face and listening to the songs playing in the background. Suddenly I feel a pair of hands covering my eyes.

'What the-', I start to yell while turning around, but stop when I see who's behind me.

'Fucking shit, you scared me.', I say in a pissed off tone, 'How long have you been here?'

'Long enough .', she says before winking at me.

'Shut up, Ashley. Jesus.'

Don't get me wrong, I love Ashley, but sometimes she annoys the shit out of me. That's just friendship, I guess. We don't even care that we're naked anymore, we've seen each other like this many times before. Not like that, no, she's my best friend and we always shower and go swimming together, nothing more.

'Ash, I love you, but can you please give me some privacy? I really need some alone time right now.', I tell her.

'Oh, alone time, I see. Don't you want some Buttahbenzo time?', she asks and seductively raises her eyebrows a few times and she exaggeratedly bites her lip. She bursts into laughter and I start to laugh now, too.

'Shut up.', I laugh at her.

'Come on, the sexy music, being all alone and naked in the showers at your work, you're actually really dirty, aren't you, Shannon?', she jokes and laughs to herself. I know she's not serious, but I can't help but think of all the wet dreams and thoughts I've had about Sasha. I'm dirtier than she knows... Sometimes they're about me fucking Sasha, sometimes it's the other way around. I feel myself getting wet just by thinking of Sasha licking me in certain places.

'You know that's not what I meant.', I answer her.

'Yeah, I get it. Well, I won't bother you anymore then. See you tomorrow.', she says and she makes a kiss gesture with her hand to me. She puts on a towel, yes, just a towel, and steps out of the room. Wow, typical Ashley. I turn around again so the water falls right on my face. I hear the door open again followed by Ashley calling my name.

'Yeah?', I answer, not even bothering to turn around this time.

'That booty, though.', she says. I hear her burst into laughter again and I can't help but laugh a little too.

'Fuck off, Ashley!'

'Okay, okay. Damn.', she laughs and walks away. I can still hear her laughing when she's outside, but it slowly fades away. I figured she now really left this time. I close my eyes, but open them again after a moment. I feel weird, like there's someone else in the room. Then I see it, in the corner of my eye I see Ashley's blonde hair. 'That bitch.', I think to myself. I try to act like I didn't notice her.

'Ashley I swear to f-', I yell while making a 180˚ turn. I stop. 'Sasha.'

'Hey.', she says softly.

'Sorry, I didn't realize it was you. Aren't you mad at me?', I ask.

'No, actually I was looking for a good time to be alone with you.', she says. It looked like something changed about her when she said that. Her voice became sterner and her eyebrows raised more than usual. I would be lying to myself if I said that didn't turn me on.

'What do you mean?, I ask carefully.

'I have been waiting to return the favor.' I know what she's talking about, but I still have a lot of questions.

'What are we? Aren't you uncomfortable with me, and what about Hud-', she stops me there.

'Don't… say his name.'

'What are we, Sasha?'

'Friends,', she says. I feel my heart drop, I don't want to be just friends.

'with benefits.', I look up at her again, a little surprised. She's smirking. I can live with being her fuck buddy. I mean, at least I can have her in that way, right.

'I can live with that.', I tell her honestly.

'Oh, can you?'

Fuck. Her being so possessive makes me get that tingling feeling in my stomach, this time not because of the butterflies.

'We need to make your muscles a little looser before we can have hardcore sex, don't we, baby girl?', she smirks. Her bold moves surprise me but I'm enjoying it. A lot.

'I have been looking forward to this.', she says while putting a little shower gel on her hand. She tries to make as much eye contact as possible and I feel myself getting hornier and hornier every second. She walks over to me, my eyes never leaving hers, and she turns me around. She starts to massage my back and I relax into her touch. When she's done, she steps forward, pressing her chest into my back. Her hands slowly slide from my stomach to my thighs and she repeats that pattern a few times. I feel her nipples harden against my back. Shit.

'I need you to turn around for me, princess.'

I turn around and I see Sasha checking me out and biting her lip.

'Come here.', she demands.

I do as she says and she grabs my neck and kisses me. She wastes no time on waiting and she pushes her tongue in my mouth. This sudden feeling surprises me – she's all about surprising me today – and I moan right into her mouth. Her hands find my ass and she squeezes it, it feels amazing. She pulls me even closer to her, which I thought wasn't even possible anymore.

'Sasha, I need you.'

I can't take it anymore.

'Now already? I'm not even half done teasing you.'

I can see the desire and lust in her eyes. Her pupils are bigger than normal and she has a daring look. In one smooth move she pushes me against the wall and pins my hands above my head, my wrists crossed over each other, so I can't make a single move anymore. She holds my hands with her left hand, her right is now playing with the folds of my center. She runs her index finger from my opening all along to my clit. I moan hard and she immediately pulls away.

'If you make any noise, I'm gonna pull away.', she says confidently.

'Shit. Fuck. I'll be quiet.', I give in. I'm craving her more than ever now.

'That's a good girl.', she purrs in my ear while slipping her middle finger in my center. I'm biting my lip trying to make no sound, but it's hard. Sasha picks up her pace and I can't hold in the small whimper that escapes my mouth.

'What was that?'

'N- nothing, oh my g- ah! Fuck!', I moan as she slams two fingers in me at the same time.

'I told you not to make any noise. Now you've been a bad girl and do you know what they do to bad girls, Shay?', she asks in a tone so sexy I can feel myself dripping from it. I shake my head no.

'They need to be punished.', she states and turns me around so I'm facing the wall.

'Arch your back.', she commands. God, shit, that's so hot.

I feel her hand trailing down my spine, down to my lower back and over my ass. Without a warning she slips two fingers inside of me and I gasp loudly. I grab the wall to hold myself up.

'Say my name. Tell me how bad you want me.'

'Shit, Sasha, I need you. Please, fuck me.'

I hear her laughing in pleasure, I think she enjoys this as much as I do. She goes harder and harder every time and I feel my ass jiggle each time she slams her fingers all the way in. I can feel my orgasm building up.

'Fuck, baby. Don't stop. Don't stop.', I beg.

I can feel her reach my G-spot and the pleasure that it gives me is indescribable.

'Right there, yeah, Sasha. Fuck.'

'Do you like that, baby girl?', she asks. I'm not even able to answer her, I'm too busy gasping for air.

She's now slamming her fingers inside of me so fast, it nearly pains me. I can feel I'm so close.

'I'm close, shit, don't stop.', I scream.

I can feel her biting my shoulder and this is what sets me off. The pain of the love bite mixed with the pleasure make my walls tighten around her fingers as my eyes roll back in my head. It's silent for a few seconds, the only sounds you can hear is my gasping and the water from the shower that's still falling on the ground. I'm not able to breathe for a moment. When that moment is over I let out the breath I was holding and my chest is heaving. I close my eyes, trying to make my head stop spinning from the amazing orgasm I just had. Only Sasha can give me that. She slowly slips her fingers out, making me jump up a little. She gently turns me around again and I look into her blue eyes.

'You've been a good girl for me, princess, but there's only one thing you need to do for me.'

'Yeah?', I breathe out, still not fully recovered.

'Open your mouth.', she commands.

I open it and she puts the fingers who just were pleasuring me moments ago in my mouth. I know what she wants me to do and I start to lick them clean. I moan from tasting my own juices and I see Sasha smirk. We're still making eye contact.

'Good girl.', she says while pulling her fingers out my mouth.

'I am for you.'

'Mhm, yes you are.', she says before kissing me. We stay like that for a while until she breaks the kiss.

'See you around', she says. Before I can even process what just happened she's gone already. I'm completely star struck. I have a feeling this won't be the last time we will be doing this.