Hey guys! I know I took longer to update, but I had a test week at college and I need this to come out decently at least. For the guest who keeps asking when I'm going to update: I'm not paid to write fanfiction and I do it as a hobby and you are not paid to read as well. I will update it when I can because I have a life outside FF. I hope you understand that.

As for the way I write dialogues, everything was cleared and I'm still considering whether I'll change the way I write them or not. It came to my knowledge that some people find it easier to read with hyphens. Tell me what you think ;)

P.S: I have another story coming. Would you like to know more about it?

"Ali!" - A whimper escaped from Emily's lips as fingers expertly curled inside her, hitting that one spot that made her see stars - "Please, move!"

After their heart to heart conversation, Alison took her to bed, got rid of their clothes, and decided that it'd be a great idea to have Emily ride her again. The brunette couldn't deny that, not when she knew how skilled Alison could be in that position and not when the gleam in Ali's blue eyes was a turn-on pretty much by itself. But they were doing it differently this time: Alison was sitting on the mattress with her legs crossed while Emily was on top of her with each knee by her side. That alone wouldn't be relevant, but the way the blonde's fingers were moving was an entirely different game. It was almost as if Alison had gotten lazy, because she wasn't pumping her fingers in steadily and out of Emily; instead, she just found her lover's G-spot and pressed against it, making slow, circular moves, leaving Emily to control their speed.

"It's not about speed… or depth" - The blonde replied between the kisses she placed on Emily's neck - "It's about precision" - And she drew a circle inside the brunette with more pressure than before, making her quiver on top of her.

"Oh shit!" - Emily let her head fall on the crook of the journalist's neck as she clung on her shoulders, trying to find some kind of support.

Alison pulled her gently by the hair, making them face each other - "Feels good, doesn't it?"

Emily could only nod and lean in for short-lived kisses between her gasps, tangling one hand in Ali's blonde curls while keeping the other on her shoulder. This didn't satiate Ali, however, and the journalist invaded her mouth with her tongue, igniting a fire in Emily's core that she'd never felt before. She felt connected to Ali in a unique way and she couldn't understand why. Surely, they'd made love before, but this kind of union is new to Emily. Maybe it has something to do with the fact that Alison is buried deep inside her, rubbing that one special spot while they shared heartfelt kisses, and Ali has never taken it so slow before but Emily relishes it because she's never felt so special and worshipped this way.

That was when she felt it. Near her own fiery womanhood, she felt an overbearing heat with a hint of moisture. It was Alison. This position wasn't new to them, so she wondered how could she only notice it now but then it clicked on her mind: when they did it before, whoever on top was moving and probably oblivious to this phenomenon. Now that she knew it, Emily desired to share and nurture this flame.

She lost her train of thoughts when a third finger plunged into her and a gasp escaped her mouth. Alison was applying more pressure now and Emily couldn't control the slight rise-and-fall of her hips anymore.

"What were you thinking of?" - Ali swept away a few locks that had glued on Emily's forehead due to the thin layer of sweat now covering her skin.

"I like… Ah!… to be this close… Ah!… to you..." - Emily managed between pants - "Shit!" - The brunette tilted Ali's neck to the side so she could bite her skin and smother her own moans.

"Me too" - Alison smiled and adjusted her thumb so it could press against her girl's clit. She chuckled contently when Emily's moans resonated through the skin of her throat - "You're so tight, Em!"

"Oh God!… Ali!" - Emily hugged her tightly and hid her face on the crook of her neck. Her whole body was flushed and her loins were on fire

"Look at me, baby" - Alison demanded, but Emily could barely hold her gaze as she began to shake - "Come for me, love" - Her fingers, more precise than ever, pushed against her sweet spot one last time and Emily screamed her name as she came undone on top of Alison.

Something dripped down her thighs and pooled in the blonde's stomach, drenching her fingers on its course. Emily stared at the unusual amount of her juices as Alison smiled coyly. Emily watched closely as her girlfriend put her fingers inside her mouth, one at a time, and licked them clean. Ali hummed contently at the flavor and Emily saw her blue eyes darken. Alison looked at her as if she wanted to devour her and the mere thought of it made Emily's throat get dry, but the brunette had something else in mind. Therefore, she had to resist when Alison grabbed her hips and forcefully pulled her hips to her face.

"No, Ali!" - Emily whined, struggling to keep Ali's head away from between her legs.

Alison kissed her pelvis - "I wanna taste you so fucking bad" - And she nuzzled her olive skin in such a lovingly way that Emily almost gave in.

Taking a deep breath, she pulled Ali gently by the hair - "I wanna try something new" - She cupped the blonde's face and kissed her gingerly, trying to tame the beast she had unleashed.

"What?" - Alison curiously arched her brow as Emily climbed out of her lap to sit in front of her. Gently, she put her hands on Ali's waist and pulled her closer - "Oh" - The journalist recognized the situation and shifted closer to Emily, throwing her right leg over Emily's left one as her girlfriend mirrored the gesture - "Have you ever done this?"

"No, I just… had the idea now because we were so close then that I could feel you… I could feel your heat" - Emily shyly admitted.

Alison cupped her face - "Well, I think it's hot… And I bet you're so wet right now"

"Ali!"

"So… how does this thing work?" - The blonde waved her hand between them.

"We just grind together… and that's it" - Emily herself didn't know exactly what to do. Perhaps she should've researched it before suggesting such thing.

"At the same time?"

"No, one at a time" - Emily remembered one of the few things she knew about scissoring - "This way we'll always be together"

"Ok" - Ali breathed out quite reluctantly - "You first"

"Here we go" - Emily announced as she pushed her hips forward, trying to fuse her center with Ali's. However, she missed the target… by far! She tried again and again but failed every time and it was frustrating because, even though she'd just had an earth-shattering orgasm, she ached (literally) to connect with Alison like that - "This is harder than I thought"

"Stay there" - Ali grabbed her arms to keep her still and tried to bring their center together. She figured that it should be easier for her because she was smaller than Em. Still, she missed the target, but Ali was not one to give easily and, in an abrupt jerk of her leg, she ended up kicking Emily in the rib.

The brunette hissed - "Fuck it! Let's do it the regular way!" - Emily untangled herself from the blonde's legs and shoved her against the mattress, clumsily climbing on top of Alison as she tried to get rid of the frustrating build-up in her loins.

"Emily, wait!" - Alison had to snap Emily's wrist to stop her from plunging two fingers inside of her. She wasn't ready to give up on scissoring just yet and her mind scanned for positions where it just might work. The vet stopped and looked up in confusion, but Ali just cupped her face and kissed her slowly, her hands roaming down her girlfriend's back until she found her perfect ass and groped it, pulling their centers together almost and grinning when Emily moaned against her mouth - "We can still work this out"

The brunette only nodded and started to thrust her hips forward, feeling her womanhood brush against Ali's. This still wasn't ideal, but the full-body contact was comforting. Emily was immediately reminded of a position they'd used a couple of nights before - "This looks like the Rock position, or whatever it's called. Wasn't that your favorite?"

"The Soft Rock? It was when I did it with men..." - Ali became uncomfortable at the mention of her past sexual life. It didn't feel right to talk about men when she was with Emily.

"You don't need to be ashamed of who you are… or of what you like" - Em looked at her with full appreciation and Ali felt her heart flutter at this, wondering how could she have got so lucky. She had a gorgeous, loving and comprehensive girlfriend. Alison wanted nothing more in this world than being in her woman's arms as Emily shackled her while they made love.

"Em..." - She gasped as Emily moved her lips on her jawline, on her neck, on her cheeks…

"Not close enough" - The vet groaned and climbed out of her, leaving a very frustrated Alison behind only to come back with a pillow in hands - "Put it underneath your hips" - The blonde obeyed and Emily pushed forward, her throbbing flesh meeting Ali's in perfect synchrony.

"Fuck!" - She cussed when her clit brushed against Alison's, the unusual amount of juices between her legs finally being put to use as their skins met with every thrust. To Emily, it felt like an intimate hug, an exciting deep connection: having Ali like this was something out of this world. Her girlfriend's warmth and moisture could bring her to climax alone… but Ali didn't seem to be enjoying it.

"What's wrong love?" - Was she moving too fast? Should she hold Alison more closely and kiss every inch of her face?

"I'm… I'm dry" - Alison let out a desperate cry. It was nerve-wracking because something like that had never happened before between them. Emily had always been more than enough to get her going.

Emily stopped her movements and pressed her fingertips against Ali, feeling the thin layer of moisture between her fingers. Alison was as wet as the usual and only then did it occur to Emily that scissoring might require more lubrification, something that she already had because she'd squirted when Alison brought her over the edge.

"Where's the lube?" - Again, Emily climbed off her and searched for the lube that Ali had used on that day. As soon as she found it, she poured it on her fingers and rubbed it on Alison. The blonde whimpered at the contact of the cold lube against her warm skin - "Better now?"

"I think… oh!" - Ali moaned when she felt Emily throbbing against herself. The vet resumed moving and their clits brushed against each other and a shiver ran down their spine. Now they were both wet, hot and desperate.

Emily rested on her elbows and kissed Alison passionately as they moved together in synchrony. Her tongue danced inside the blonde's mouth and Ali squirmed, breaking the kiss to gasp for air as Emily sucked her neck.

"Em" - She breathed out as she rocked her hips accordingly with the brunette and increased their speed. She threw her head back when Emily's nipples grazed against her own - "This is so hot"

"It is" - The brunette agreed as she kissed her way up to Ali's ear, sucking on the spot behind it and smiling as Alison let out a content sigh.

"Oh shit!" - The blonde scratched Emily's back and groped her ass, never wanting to be separated from her lover again.

"Fuck, Ali!" - Emily bit her shoulder again to muffle the sound of her moans. The build-up between her legs was so intense that she was on the verge of coming again, but she held back. When she came, she wanted to bring Alison along with her.

A moment later, she began to pant and it became obvious to Ali what she was doing. The journalist, however, didn't want her to hold back. She wasn't that far from coming and was absolutely sure that she'd fall over the edge once she felt Emily crashing down on her in the most intimate way - "Come for me, Em" - Alison tried to drive her crazy by nibbling her woman's neck while digging her nails on her buttocks.

"Ah… Ali!" - Emily tugged the sheets and bit Alison's shoulder but managed to refrain herself from coming - "Not yet..." - She pushed harder against the other woman - "Only… with you" - The brunette managed between pants.

"Love" - Alison was flattered at Emily's resolution and wrapped her arms around her - "Look at me" - She tugged her black hair gently and stared at her. Blue met brown and the turmoil of emotions only seemed to increased. Finally ready to let go, Alison rocked her hips harder against Emily - "Do it!" - Their centers fused together for one last time and sent them into a magical moment. They'd never felt so high… or so connected before. For just one second, they were one entity in a supernova sky. They were the energy of Creation. They were love.

Emily crashed from her high onto Ali's body. Her breathing was extremely irregular. Alison was the first to come back from cloud nine and she held Emily with the last remains of her energy. The brunette, however, barely had the strength to look up. She'd had two intense orgasms in the same night and that left her exhausted.

"Are you okay?" - Ali could feel her woman's heart hammering against her own skin.

"Yes" - Emily breathed out - "I'm just… one week ago we weren't speaking and now… I'm lying in your arms"

"I know. Crazy, isn't it?"

"Thanks for mending us, Ali" - Emily kissed her heart and traced the outline of her breast.

"I did nothing myself" - Alison humbly spoke - "We did this together, Em" - She pulled Emily's sleepy head by the hair and kissed her.

"I can't wait to have a baby with you" - Emily said with commitment and appreciation.

"Me too" - Ali kissed the top of her head and the brunette settled back on her chest, nuzzling her soft skin as Sleep came to tuck them in.

Next chapter…

"Please don't take this as a critic on what we just did" - Emily didn't even bother to take off the harness before rushing into the bathroom

Reviews:

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