"Lorenzo, get off of me," Alison snapped, bring her hands up and pushing Lorenzo's strong body back. Lorenzo stumbled backwards in the shallow water and questioningly looked at Alison, his dark eyes filled with anger, "what the hell has gotten into you?"
"Do you ever go away?," Cece stepped in grabbing Alison, pulling the younger blonde behind of her, "shit, I walk away for twenty seconds and I come back to find Ali in distress."
"She's not in distress," Lorenzo gritted through his teeth, "she's my girlfriend."
"She's not your girlfriend," a voice behind of Alison and Cece called out. Lorenzo whipped his eyes from Cece's to a brunette standing behind of the two blondes. The girl looked very familiar, but Lorenzo couldn't quite put his finger on who the tanned girl was, but she was beautiful.
Lorenzo softened his voice, but kept it stern enough to still sound somewhat threatening, "excuse me?" Alison instantly knew who was coming up behind of her. The blonde turned and took a step out towards Emily, slipping her hand in Emily's tightly.
"She's your ex-girlfriend," Emily stated, her eyes just as dark and angry as Lorenzo's. Lorenzo looked down at Alison and Emily's linked hands and then back to Emily's eyes, "look, sweetheart, it's cute that you think you're protecting your friend, but she is my girlfriend. We've been dating for six months. We're just in a fight right now. So if you would, can you please give us the privacy that we deserve?"
Cece titled her head, "privacy? You're in the middle of a fucking hotel pool surrounded by at least eighty college kids and you want privacy at this very moment?" Lorenzo kept his eyes on Emily, ignoring Cece's rhetorical questions.
"You don't date Ali anymore. You don't have the rights to any privacy with her if she doesn't want it and it's obvious that she doesn't," Emily said. Lorenzo frustratedly opened his mouth to say something but then stopped. He took a breath to calm himself and started back at Alison, "Alison, come on, baby let's go work this out. This is getting a bit out of hand."
Alison could feel Emily's hand gripping hers harder. Alison knew that Emily's jealously was starting to poke through as she felt Emily's hand squeeze hers. Alison's blue eyes pierced into Lorenzo's dark ones, "I broke up with you last night, Lorenzo. We can end on good terms. Don't make it be like this." Lorenzo took a step towards the three girls and Emily's body tensed as she moved to step out in front of Alison.
"You aren't her guard dog, sweetie," Lorenzo barked, "get out of the way."
Emily chuckled a laugh, "you aren't her man, sweetie, so please go away."
Lorenzo glared at Emily, "I've been inside of her plenty of times. I think that makes her my girl."
Emily's jaw clenched at Lorenzo's statement, and though Alison chose the completely wrong time, she couldn't help but to be turned on at the sight. Something about Emily's jawline had always attracted the hell out of Alison.
"I was inside of her way before you even knew her and last night. I guess that makes her my girl now," Emily fired back.
Lorenzo's mouth dropped and he eyes widened, "what the fuck did you just say?" He took another step towards Emily and Alison, "you're a fucking dyke?" Emily just smirked at Lorenzo's anger and she ignored the low blow dyke comment. How mature.
Alison had never seen Lorenzo so angry before. She could see the veins popping out of his head. "You left me for another bitch?" Lorenzo hissed at Alison. Cece stepped between Lorenzo and the two girls, "you need to calm the fuck down. Emily's a hell of a lot better of a partner to her than you are."
"I am so tired of your fucking mouth, bitch," Lorenzo snapped. Lorenzo reached out and shoved Cece with hard force, causing her to lose her balance as fell down backwards in the shallow water landing on her side.
Before Emily and Alison could react, Lorenzo was punched in the jaw, sending him down in the water as well. Alison's mouth fell open as Emily let go of Alison's hand and reached out to the puncher, "Austin?!"
"Don't you ever lay another hand on another girl again, or talk to them that way. What is wrong with you, dude? You're a poor excuse of a guy," Austin spat, looking down at Lorenzo. Lorenzo grabbed his chin and looked up at Austin from the water, "I don't even fucking know you!"
The crowd around the pool had picked up on the activity between the five and had silenced for the most part.
Austin glared at Lorenzo, "and that's a blessing. Don't you ever try to contact these girls again or next time I promise I'll leave you with more than a sore jaw." Austin turned to Cece and leaned down to pick her up. Austin slid his arm around of Cece's waist and helped her stand.
Emily looked at Alison, trying to read her expression, but Alison was just looking down at Lorenzo with wide eyes. Emily felt a sting of…what was that…was it jealously? Emily tugged on Alison's hand, hoping to get her attention, "Ali?"
Alison brought her wide deep blue eyes to Emily. Emily searched for any read in Alison's icy blues but the brunette could only read shock, or maybe it as regret, or maybe it was both. Emily couldn't exactly tell.
Austin looked over at Emily and Alison, "come on, guys. I think we need to leave. Let's go back to the hotel room."
Emily broke her gaze from Alison, deciding that right now wasn't the time or place to question her. The group made their way out of the pool and grabbed their stuff to leave the area.
"Is everyone okay?" Austin asked once they were in the elevator. Cece sighed as she looked at the scrap on her elbow, "look what that douche bag did to me." Austin shook his head with anger, "I wanted to beat the shit out of that guy. Alison, how did you ever date him?"
Alison kept her eyes on the marble floor, "he wasn't like that until now. I never saw that side of him until just then."
The elevator door opened and the group made their way to Alison and Cece's hotel room. Emily followed Alison to her bedroom as Austin helped Cece take care of her slightly bloody elbow. Cece was being completely dramatic about the size of it, but Austin didn't mind. He liked being around Cece.
"You've been acting distant since the incident," Emily finally muttered once the two girls were alone. Alison looked up at Emily for the first time in a few minutes, "I'm sorry." Emily tried to stay calm and not be so quick to jump down Alison's throat, "what's this about?"
"I just can't believe that I dated someone like that and had no idea that he could be that way. Did you see the way he put his hands on Cece? Or how angry he was? He looked like he was about to attack me, and he's big, Em. He's not some high school girl that I'm used to dealing with, he's basically a grown man," Alison said.
Emily could hear the worry in Alison's voice, "are you scared of him?" Alison shook her head, "I'm not scared of anyone, Emily. You know that. I just am so caught off by his character. I didn't think that he would be that way. I thought he loved me."
Emily's lips curved into a frown, "why are you saying that?" Alison titled her head, "what?"
Emily felt herself get more and more upset as the seconds went by. She thought that he loved her? What does that matter now?
"Why do you say it like you're disappointed?" Emily questioned. "I didn't mean it like—," Alison started, but was quickly cut off.
"No," Emily stopped the blonde, "you're upset because he wasn't acting affectionate towards you?" Alison took a step towards Emily, "that's not what I'm saying."
Emily took a step back, "that's exactly what you're saying. You're mad that Lorenzo wasn't being sweet to you. That he was yelling at you instead." Alison took another step towards Emily, "Emily, no. I was upset because I read his character wrong after all of this time. I thought he was a good guy. You know I haven't had any of those in my life before."
Emily grabbed her bag off of Alison's bed, "yeah, well, good luck finding yourself one since that's what you want."
Alison's face jumbled together, "wait, what?!" Emily reached for the front door and Alison grabbed Emily's hand before the brunette could touch the doorknob, "Emily, you need to stop. You are overreacting."
Emily kept her face forward and hard. Alison took her free hand and placed it on Emily's chin, turning it towards her, "look at me." Emily brought her eyes to Alison's, giving in to the blonde's request.
"How many times do I have to tell you that you're all I want, Emily Fields?" Alison sternly stated. The blonde grabbed Emily's bag and tossed it back on the bed. Alison wrapped her arms around of Emily's neck, "you are what I want. You. Not Lorenzo, not any other guy. Just you. Why is that so hard for you to believe?"
"I can't help but keep thinking of you as being straight," Emily admitted, "before me there was only guys, and after me you only saw guys. You're not into girl, Ali."
Alison sighed, "Emily, you know that's not fair." Emily shrugged out of Alison's arms, "but it's the truth." Emily walked over to the window and looked out of glass. She watched as the waves crashed onto the shore with ease and how there were happy college kids spread across of the beach in big packs.
"You might be the only girl I've ever looked at this way, but you are the only person I've ever felt this way towards, Emily," Alison commented. Emily turned back towards Alison, "how do I know that you're not just going to leave me again because you're scared to tell your parents about us?"
Alison walked towards Emily and cupped the brunette's strong structured face. Emily was insanely breathtaking. "You're just going to have to trust me the way you used to," Alison mumbled.
"Look where that got me last time," Emily rudely replied. Alison let go of Emily's face and grabbed her hand, tugging her towards the bathroom. Emily raised an eyebrow as Alison dragged her along, "where are we going?"
"To quickly shower first and then take a bath," Alison replied, "we're spending the rest of the day alone together. Just me and you."
Emily couldn't help but to feel her heart flutter at spending the rest of the night alone with Alison, but the brunette was still as extremely stubborn as she was before she and Alison had broken up.
"Why are we showering first? That's stupid," Emily faked a groan because she already knew the answer and knew that the idea wasn't stupid. Alison ignored Emily's tone as she lead them into the washroom, "because we need to wash off first so we don't sit in dirty bath water," she simply replied.
Alison let go of Emily's hand as she started the shower. The shower was truly a five-star hotel's shower. It was rather large with plenty of walking room and had two shower heads that had water hitting from two different directions making the water cross each other when both were turned on.
Alison slipped off her tank stop and shorts as Emily just watched. The blonde threw a playful smile at Emily, "oh come on, you're not going to stay mad the rest of the day, are you?"
Emily crossed her arms, trying not to give in to the blonde. Alison kept her smile on her face, "suit yourself." The blonde turned around to the shower leaving her back facing Emily. She pulled at the string in her bathing suit top and the top fell off of her body and onto the floor.
Emily's mouth watered at the sight in front of her. Alison reached down and pushed her bottoms off, kicking them to the side of her to lay with her top. Emily's eyes raked over Alison's naked back side hungrily. The brunette's mouth parted with desire. Alison was unbelievably flawless.
Alison looked over her shoulder innocently, "you can join me if you feel like it." Alison stepped into the shower, closing the glass door behind of her. Emily could barely make out Alison's figure as she was hidden in the steamy fog trapped inside of the shower.
The brunette probably ranked in the top ten of the world's most stubborn people, but right now she was quickly becoming weak as the very fresh memory of a naked Alison DiLaurentis was clear in her head and only a few feet away from her.
Fuck it. Emily stripped herself of her clothes and opened the door of the shower, stepping in. When the door shut behind of her, she was pressed into one of the tile walls of the shower. Alison had her hands on Emily's waist as she brought her lips crashing into the brunette's.
Emily instantly closed her eyes and allowed Alison to lead the hot kiss. Emily could feel Alison's naked body pressed against hers as the water from the shower hit across of their bodies. The brunette had started to become wet in more places than just on the surface.
The two girls lips moved fast against each other desperately, neither girl stopping to break for air. Emily felt her body vibrating just from the rush of kissing Alison like this.
Alison felt Emily's hands grip her face as Emily turned the two so now Alison was pinned against the wall. Emily placed her arms around Alison's body, pressing her hands against the wall.
Alison's tongue brushed against Emily's lips, asking for permission to enter, which Emily quickly granted. Emily's tongue danced along Alison's, tasting the inside of the blonde's mouth. Emily slipped a low moan and Alison bit down onto Emily's bottom lip, sucking on it a second or two just before letting it go.
Alison pulled back from the kiss and leaned against the wall, opening her eyes to look at the tan girl standing in front of her. Emily's brown eyes fluttered open as they relaxed softly in Alison's.
The two girls caught their breath from the heated kiss. Alison ran her fingers along Emily's naked frame, "I love you." Emily leaned forward and pressed a kiss onto Alison's nose, "I love you, too."
Emily reached behind of her and grabbed Alison's soap, pumping the liquid out of the bottle and into her hands. The brunette lathered the soap causing it to bubble a bit, and she reached for Alison's arms, rubbing into the skin.
Alison closed her eyes and a smile wiped across of her lips as Emily massaged her skin lightly while washing her, "that feels so good, Em."
Emily washed Alison's body while Alison washed her own hair, and once Alison was clean she retuned the favor for Emily, washing the brunette down with soap and her hands.
When the two finished washing, they made their way back to Alison's bedroom to change into comfy clothes. They had decided not to go out tonight, they just wanted to spend time alone together without anyone else around to bother them.
"I thought you wanted to take a bath after the shower?" Emily asked, remembering Alison's reasoning for showering in the first place. Alison smiled, "I just wanted an excuse to drag you into the shower with me."
Emily fell back down onto the bed, "you don't need a reason to drag me into the shower with you, Ali." Alison finished towel drying and brushing her hair and cuddled up to Emily on the bed, "I do when you're being a little puss pants at me."
Emily playfully rolled her eyes, "whatever. I had my reasons." Alison pressed a kiss into Emily's neck, "mm, but you didn't." Emily smiled at the feel of Alison's lips brushing against her neck. The blonde softly swirled her tongue against the skin, making Emily's body react just how Alison wanted it to.
The brunette squirmed under Alison's wet kisses, her body tingling. Emily placed her hands on Alison's sides, "Ali.."
The blonde straddled Emily's lap, never taking her lips off of Emily's neck. Emily closed her eyes as Alison softly grinded down against Emily's lap. Emily's fingers trailed to Alison's thighs, but she stopped when she heard a scream.
Alison lifted her head from Emily's neck, listening for the sound again. The scream came again, but this time it was more of a….moan?
Alison looked down at Emily curiously who was looking back up at her, "what the hell was—"
"Is that what I think it is?" Emily said at the same time.
"Austin! Oh God! Austin! Mmmmm, yeah, Austin!"
Alison's eyes widened, "oh my fucking God."
Emily burst out into laughter as the two girls realized what was going on. Austin and Cece were having sex.
The girls heard Cece moan again and Alison buried her head in Emily's neck, "oh my God, I cannot listen to this right now." Another laugh escaped Emily's lips as she smirked, proud of her best friend. Cece was hot and Emily definitely approved.
Alison groaned as another whimper came from Cece's mouth, "seriously?! They're that loud?!" Emily tucked a blonde strand of Alison's hair back behind of her ear, "you're that loud sometimes too, princess."
Alison slapped Emily's hand away, "I am not!"
Emily smirked, "maybe not with Lorenzo, but you were with me."
Alison rotated her hips against Emily's lap, making the brunette glare lustfully at the blonde. Now it was Alison who was smirking, "sorry, I guess I forgot from not having all of you in so long." The vibe in the room had quickly changed from playful to devilishly sexual.
Alison leaned down to Emily's ear, "did you make every girl you slept with moan like me?" Emily gripped Alison's thighs, "no other girl's moans were even near as sexy as yours." Alison nibbled at Emily's ear, "so you never liked sex with another girl more than me?"
"No," Emily honestly answered, her voice unsteady from Alison's kisses on her tender places. Alison's fingertips trailed to Emily's waistband on her sweatpants and the blonde dipped a hand in them, "did any other girl make you feel as good as I did?"
Emily swallowed as she felt Alison's warm breath tickling her ear, "no." The blonde's fingers traced the outside of Emily's underwear, making Emily flex her hips underneath Alison.
"Don't lie to me," Alison said half stern, half whisper. Emily's fingers pressed harder into Alison's thigh, "I'm not."
Alison slid one finger in Emily's underwear and down to Emily's heat. The brunette already ready from Alison's kisses and warm breath. Alison's finger guided along Emily's folds and came back up to her clit, rolling against the bud.
Emily moaned softly, feeling Alison on her for the first time in months. Alison lifted her head and pressed her lips against Emily's again, unable to hold back any longer.
Alison rolled her finger against Emily's bud, working on her clit. "Ali, baby," Emily moaned against Alison's lips. Alison used the opportunity to pull her lips from Emily's. Alison reached down with one hand and pulled Emily's pants and underwear off completely, tossing them off of the bed.
Alison brought her lips back and dropped them onto Emily's neck. Emily brought her hand to Alison's hair, gripping the blonde strands and opening her legs wider for Alison's access.
Alison dipped her finger back low in Emily's folds, and entered Emily, making the brunette gasp a moan, "oh God, Ali."
The blonde pumped a finger into Emily, quickly adding another. Emily gripped Alison's hair tighter as the feeling between her legs intensified. Alison pumped harder, making Emily's breathing uneven.
Alison lifted her head from Emily's neck to look down at the brunette's blushed face. Emily wrapped her arms around of Alison's neck, closing her eyes tight while Alison worked inside of her.
Alison brought her lips to Emily's ear, "you're so beautiful when you're falling apart underneath me." Emily moaned in response, unable to reply to Alison in audible words.
Alison sped her pace in Emily, pumping harder and faster into the brunette. "Alison, baby, please," Emily choked.
"Please what, Em?" Alison asked, already knowing the answer. Alison loved being in control and even though she and Emily had a power struggle over who was the dominant one in the relationship, when Alison acted this way, Emily couldn't help but to cave and let her blonde beauty win.
Emily flexed her hips to feel all of Alison inside of her, allowing Alison to go deeper. Emily moaned out before answering, "please make me.." Emily moaned again, not completing the sentence.
Alison pumped her fingers harder, seeing Emily's body tighten, "make you what?" Emily groaned, "dammit…Ali….y-you know what I-I….mean," Emily managed to say between moans.
"I want to hear you say it," Alison replied, her blue eyes locked on Emily. Emily's legs started to tighten and her breathing became even more uneasy. "Make me come, Alison," Emily begged, feeling Alison's fingers thrusting in and out of her at a face pace rhythm that made her entire body shake.
Alison nearly climaxed herself when she heard the words desperately come from Emily's lips. The blonde kept her pace, feeling Emily's walls tightening around of her fingers. "Ali, fuck," Emily moaned breathlessly.
Just as Emily was about to roll over in pleasure, Alison pulled out of Emily and the brunette's eyes flew open, her face fluttered with pink dashed cheeks, "Alison?!"
The blonde had a very smug smirk on her face, "payback is a bitch, huh?"
Emily groaned in frustration, remembering when she didn't let Alison come last night. Alison proudly smiled as she laid back against the bed.
Emily let out a round of curse words, frustrated from not getting the release she desperately needed in between her legs. Alison laughed as she saw how hot and bothered she had left Emily.
Maybe this will teach the beautiful brunette to never tease the queen-bee blonde ever again.
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Just another reminder, my time is about to be cut EXTREMELY down starting tomorrow.
I truly do enjoy writing for you guys and writing with Emison, but the life of a female college student athlete is about to start for me again and well...that speaks for itself enough with what I'm about to be doing with most of my time..
I promise I will do everything I can to update as much as I can because I honestly do enjoy it. I hope everyone does understand.
Thank you so much to everyone who has been reviewing/favoriting/following...I always say it, but you guys are seriously so awesome and sweet! It absolutely makes my day to read your words and reviews :)