It was Emily's last event and she smiled up at Alison in the stands as she got in her zone before her race. She couldn't help but to think about the intense kiss that they had shared last night as she ran her finger over her lips.
The swimmers are called to their marks and Emily shrugs out of her jacket before taking her place on the block. She takes her spot and crouches ready to dive in as her mind starts to wander again but she shakes it off. She pushes off strong as the whistle is blown and takes an early lead as she glides through the water. As the swimmers take the final turn the second place swimmer from the UK starts to catch up and over takes first place and the crowd starts to go crazy. As Emily nears the wall she swears she can hear Alison cheering and yelling her name which gives her the last bit of strength to pull into first as she touches the wall.
As she gets out of the pool she is swamped by her team mates who are all cheering and pulling her into hugs. Paige is the last to come up to Emily with a nervous smile, "Congratulations on sweeping the Olympics."
"T-Thanks..." She says with an awkward smile. "You didn't do to bad yourself."
"Thanks... but two silvers and one bronze is nothing compared to eight gold medals." She smiles a bit warmer.
"No hard feelings?" The brunette asks extending her hand.
"No hard feelings." Paige says as she takes Emily's hand and pulls her into a hug.
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Alison makes her way down the stairs to congratulate the brunette when she sees the whole team gathered around her and she can't help but smile. She decides to wait off to the side and watch, as she loved seeing her mermaid in her natural element and the center of attention. She couldn't be more proud of the beautiful swimmer and all she had accomplished. As Emily was making her way down the line she was stopped by Paige and the two talked for a bit before Paige pulled her in for a hug and Alison felt anger building up. She trusted Emily and knew it meant nothing but she couldn't help the jealousy that bubbles up.
Alison was so wrapped up in her thoughts she didn't notice Emily making her way over to her.
"Hey gorgeous." She says with a huge smile that shows her dimple.
"Hey." Alison says as Emily pulls her into a hug. "Congratulations! You were amazing."
"Thanks." She says as she kisses the blonde gently on the lips. "So where are we going for our date?" She asks with a flirtatious grin.
"It's a surprise." The blonde says as she plays with Emily's hand. "You will find out tomorrow when I pick you up at six."
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Alison had spent a better part of an hour trying to make sure she looked absolutely perfect from her lightly done make up to pulling up part of her hair and letting her hair curl natural after her shower. She decided on a dark pink seamless sweetheart slip dress with strappy tan heels and put on her trademark lavender and vanilla perfume.
She grabs a cab and gives him the address of the Olympic village as she took a few deep breaths. Her nerves were getting the better of her, what if she said or did something stupid? She had waited so long for this chance but what if she completely fucks it up? Before she knew it they were pulling up in front of the swimmer's dormitory and the driver looked at her with a curious smile.
Alison shook her head to clear it, "Do you mind waiting for a few minutes please?" She asks handing him a $20.
He nods as she exits the cab and heads toward the large building. She climbs the stairs to the second floor and stops outside the brunette's door as she lifts her hand and knocks lightly and waits while fidgeting with her fingers.
Emily opens the door and is rendered speechless when she catches sight of the breathtaking blonde. "I... I think I might be under dressed."
Alison takes in the sight of Emily in a white flowy shirt that laces up the front with tight black leather pants and black heels. "No, you look sexy..." She says blushing slightly.
"Is the Alison DiLaurentis blushing?" The swimmer asks in a teasing tone.
"Shut up..." The blonde murmurs blushing more.
Emily decides to take pity on the blonde. "So where are we going?" She says with a gentle smile.
"I'll give you a hint..." She says feeling more confident, "It's some where we both always wanted to visit since we were in high school."
"The Eiffel Tower?!" She asks excitedly.
"Yes," the blonde giggles at the childlike excitement from the brunette. "and if we don't leave soon we will miss our reservation."
Emily grabs her purse and locks the door as she grabs Alison hand. The blonde can't keep the huge smile off her face as she leads her to the waiting cab.
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Emily tries to pay the driver but Alison hands him some money. "I'm taking you on a date, remember?"
"Ali, you don't have to pay for everything." She says as they head to the lift that will take them to the first floor.
"Hey," She says stopping and looking at the the brunette's chocolate eyes, "when I asks someone on a date I go all out."
Emily can't help herself and gives the blonde a sweet kiss. "Maybe I'll provide some dessert later." She husks as she walks with a sway to her hips.
They take the elevator up to the restaurant and are greeted by the hostess with a warm smile. "Welcome to Eiffel 58, my name is Lily do you have a reservation?" The freckled red hair girl asks.
"Yes two for DiLaurentis." Alison says with a smile.
"Alright," She says as she looks at the clipboard and confirms the table. "Follow me please." She says with a French accent.
They follow her as she leads them to a table by the window with a beautiful view of Paris. Emily holds the chair out for Alison who sits with a smile and a sweet thank you. The swimmer sits across from the blonde as Lily sets down a glass of champagne in front of each of them and a menu.
"Your waiter will be with you shortly." She says as the two thank her.
"This is amazing Ali." The swimmer says taking in the beautiful view. "It must be expensive."
"You are worth it." The blonde says with a dimpled smile. "Shall we drink?" She asks raising her fluted glass.
"But I thought you weren't suppose to, you know, drink?" The swimmer asks nervously not wanting to upset the blonde.
"I can have one glass every now and then." She says with a sweet smile.
"I know you said you were fine but Is everything alright with you... healthy wise?" Emily asks scared to find out that something was wrong.
The waiter, a kindly older Frenchman, takes their order and as he walks off Alison looks at the nervous brunette. "No, I am not sick physically... it's more mentally."
Emily looks at her confused but waits for her to continue.
"I was diagnosed with narcissistic personality disorder and major depression." She says giving Emily a second to digest what she had said.
"Does the medicine help?" The brunette asks curiously.
"With the depression... yes but the other part." She pauses as she takes a deep breath, it's now or never, either Emily accepted it or... she'll cross that bridge if she has to. "Nothing can cure the other, I go to therapy to help manage it and I have many different ways to help me to cope with the need to manipulate and control others." She says exhaling the breath she had been holding in and looking down at her hands folded on the table.
"Ali," The swimmer says gently, "look at me, please." She asks imploringly.
Alison raises her head pensively and connects her stormy blues with Emily's warm chocolate eyes. "I've known about that part of you since we were in middle school and it has never changed the way I feel about you." She says honestly with a huge smile her dimple showing.
The waiter returns with their appetizers and they talk about old times and share some laughs until their food arrives. They playfully share their food and feed each other. Alison can't help herself and slips her heel off and runs her foot up the inside of the swimmers thigh causing her to whimper.
"Ali?!" She squeaks.
"What?" She asks innocently as her foot reaches closer to the inside of her inner thigh.
Emily was about to clear the table and take the blonde right then and there when the waiter came over.
"What would you ladies like for dessert?" He asks with a kind smile.
"We'll take Guanaja chocolate Crousti Eiffel, brownie biscuit and Jivara cream, please." Alison says as her foot moves even closer to the swimmer's core.
"To go..." Emily squeaks out. "Please..." She adds as an after thought.
"No problem." He says as he leaves the two with a smirk on his face at the two lovebirds.
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Alison relentlessly teases the brunette the whole cab ride back to her hotel room with light touches along her leather clad legs. As the cab stops Alison gets out and leans in to the cab.
"Do you want to come up... for dessert?" She asks her voice sultry.
"S-Sure..." She says as she gets out of the cab holding the to go bag.
As they make their way to the blondes hotel door, Emily can't contain herself and pushes Alison against the door and meshes their lips together. Emily runs her tongue along the blonde's lower lip seeking entrance and the blonde happily obliges. They break apart panting, "Lets move this inside... shall we..." The blonde whispers needily.
The brunette nods and reluctantly lets the blonde go so she can open the door. She opens it and lets the brunette enter first and she sets the dessert on the table. She looks around at the room in awe. "Wow... I should of booked a room here." She says as they both slip their heel's off.
"What, the dormitories can't be that bad?" She says a bit teasingly.
"Please it's like a 4x6 box with a twin mattress and a shared bathroom for the whole floor." She says only half joking.
"Well I'll give you the tour." She says as she grabs the brunette's hand and leads her to the sitting area beside the bedroom and out onto the patio.
Emily is speechless as she takes in the beautiful view of the River below and the amazing night skyline. She turns to look at the blonde, "It's absolutely gorgeous." She says as she looks eyes with Alison's aqua blues. "Just like you." She says with a smirk.
"You are so cheesy." She says with a teasing grin as she kisses the brunette tenderly.
The kisses start to build in passion as Emily tangles her fingers into the blonde's natural curls. Alison wraps her arms around the swimmers neck as their tongues dance together sensually.
As they break apart Emily takes a breath to slow her racing libido. "Are we moving too fast." She asks feeling slightly nervous as she looks at the floor.
Alison smiles at the swimmer with nothing but love in her eyes. "Em..." She says as she lifts her chin so she looks into her eyes. "I've known I wanted to be with you since middle school." She says honestly.
"Ali..." She says with a look of pure love as she pulls her in for a gently meeting of lips. "I love you, I've tried not to but I can't help myself." She admits as they get lost in each others eyes.
"I love you too, so much." Alison says as she grabs the brunette and pulls her in for a passionate kiss. "Take me to bed." She says breathlessly.
Emily wraps her hands around Alison ass and grabs it as the blonde jumps and wraps her legs around the swimmer's waist. She delicately carries her toward the bedroom when Alison stops her by the door and grabs the bag with their desserts in it.
As they enter the room Alison drops the bag next to the bed as Emily gently sets her down on the bed. She hoovers above the blonde and meshes their lips together again and the blonde uses this to her advantage and flips them so she's on top of the swimmer. The blonde kisses her way down the swimmer's neck nipping and sucking at the tan skin. She leaves a deep red mark on her neck as she purrs into Emily's ear. "Mine..."
"All your's..." She whispers as she sits up and pushes up the fabric of the blondes slip dress. Alison lifts her arms so the swimmer can remove the offending garment revealing matching hot pink bra and panties. "So beautiful." She murmurs as she pulls her down onto her lap.
"I think you're over dressed." She says as she tugs at the hem of the swimmer's shirt and lifts it above her head.
She nimbly unclasps the catch on the front of the swimmer's bra releasing her perfect breasts and her mouth waters as she pushes her back on the bed. Kissing her way down Emily's neck, she stops to swirl her tongue over the battered skin loving the sharp intake of air from the woman below her. She works her way down between the valley of her breast to her bellybutton and runs her tongue into the grove and kisses along her tan toned abs. She continues down to the edge of her leather pants, just teasing her as she unbuttons them and slowly slips them down the brunette's long legs. As she stops, Emily attempts to sit up and Alison pushes her back down.
"Stay..." She says sternly but still with a playful glint in her eyes, and Emily nods as the blonde grabs the bag from the floor and takes out the container.
She opens it and runs her finger through the chocolate mousse gathering it as she looks at Em's eyes. "May I?" She husks as she looks at the brunette's chest.
The swimmer's voice catches, "Yes... please."
Not needing to told twice she slathers the dessert across her chest as the swimmer squirms below her in anticipation. Alison sticks her fingers in her mouth and sucks off the chocolate and pops her fingers out of her mouth. She slowly bends down and starts to lick at the brunette's covered skin. As she sucks one of the swimmer's pert nipples into her mouth the brunette arches up off the bed with a gasp. She slowly drags her tongue across Emily's chest cleaning up all the sweet dessert as she makes her way to her neglected breast. Her tongue circles the outer edge of the swimmer's breast being careful not to get the nipple, at least not yet. She sucks and nips at the tender skin and finally she runs the tip of her tongue over her nipple drawing a gasp and then a moan from the brunette. She smiles as she gently bites down on the pebbled flesh and Emily grips the sheets. The swimmer laces her fingers through Alison's blondes locks and gently pulls her up to her lips. As the kiss deepens, Emily uses the distraction to flip Alison onto her back and she straddles her hips. She makes quick work of removing the blonde's bra and reviling in the sight of her flawless skin and breasts. Her mouth waters as she kisses a path down from Alison's lips to her chin and then down her delicate neck where she nips and sucks at her ivory skin.
Alison gasps at the feel of the swimmers needy lips on her skin."When did I lose control of this seduction?" She asks playfully as Emily stops and locks eyes with Alison, a hunger look in her dark eyes.
"My turn to play." She says with a devilish smirk as she gets some of the chocolate on her fingers. She carefully runs her fingers down the blondes stomach making a path to the edge of her panties. She follows the path with her tongue causing Alison to shutter as she stops and grabs the hot pink panties with her teeth. The blonde raise her hips to help the swimmer remove the small piece of fabric and her legs fell open as the brunette kisses her way up Ali's flawless skin nipping and licking her way towards the blonde's core. As Emily gets dangerously close to the spot the blonde wants her the most she teasingly kisses her way around her center and back towards her abs.
Alison huffs out in frustration, "Em... please!"
Emily stops what she's doing and locks eyes with the flustered blonde. "The only time we have had sex it was messy and rushed, this time I want to make love to you and worship you like you deserve." She says with nothing but love in her eyes.
Alison grabs Emily gently pulling her into an intense kiss conveying all the love she feels for her. The kiss deepens as they explore each others mouths, their tongues delicately dancing together. The swimmer's hands start to roam Alison smooth skin as they continue to kiss passionately. She lightly drags her nails down Ali's body causing goosebumps to appear in their wake as she makes her way to Alison's core once again. This time however, she didn't stop her descent and she gently ghosts her fingers across her lips causing the most sensual sounds to fall from her open mouth. She gently works her way through the blondes silky folds and her breath catches at the sensation. At first she explores her wet flesh just reviling in the feel of the gorgeous blonde that whimpers below her.
"Em... please don't tease." She begs at the tortures slow pace the brunette fingers where on.
"Please... what?" The swimmer asks in a teasing manner as she alternates pressure on the blondes tender bundle of nerves.
"Make love to me... please..." She whimpers as her stormy blues lock with Em's almost black eyes.
"As you wish." She says kissing her chin and neck as she slowly slips her finger into the waiting blondes depths. Alison gasps at the feeling as the brunette softly works her finger in and out of the squirming blonde under her.
"More..." She says in a pleading tone.
Keeping up her pace, Emily slips another finger into the blonde who moans in the most sexy way imaginable. The swimmer seals her lips to the blondes collarbone as she speeds up her ministrations and Alison's hips buck to meet her pace. The swimmer sucks on the blonde's skin as she curls her fingers hitting that spot that makes stars appear behind the blonde's eyes. Emily keeps her pace as she helps the blonde come down from her intense orgasm and she pops her lips off the blonde's collarbone admiring the dark mark that was forming and she soothed it with her tongue.
As the blonde's breathing start to slow down and even out, she gently slips her fingers out causing the blonde to whimper at the loss of the brunette. Emily brings her fingers to her lips and her tongue darts out tasting the blonde on her fingers enjoying the slight sweet and tangy taste that is uniquely Alison. Alison laces her finger in the swimmer's hair and gently pulls her down for a searing kiss moaning at the taste of herself on Emily's tongue. She shifts her hips and flips them so Emily is below her again.
"Now... to finish what I started, before I was interrupted." She says with a playful smirk.
She runs her tongue down the tanned girls skin and between the valley of her breast, stopping to lavish attention on each. Sucking and nipping at the pebbled skin causing the most erotic sounds to fall for the swimmers mouth. Alison can't help but smile as she softly kisses down to Emily's marvelously toned abs, she can't help but to run her tongue along the muscles causing the brunette below her to squirm.
"Ali...", she whimpers in need, "please stop teasing..."
The blonde giggles as she continues her decent toward where the swimmer needs her the most. She kisses along the waistband of Emily's panties and kisses across the satin fabric and nuzzles her warm core through the fabric causing hips to shoot up and another moan to fall from the brunette's lips. The blonde takes the opportunity to ease the fabric off the brunette's hips and down her tan legs leaving little kisses in her wake. She stops as she sits up and tosses the cloth into the ever growing pile of discarded garments. Their eyes meet and Alison can't wipe the love-drunk smile off her face.
"What?!" Emily giggles shyly.
"Nothing... you are just so breath takingly gorgeous... and I love you." Alison says with every fiber of her being,
"I love you too... so much." She says breathlessly at the sentiment.
The blonde resumes her previous position between the swimmers leg as she kisses her inner thigh and makes her way toward the brunette's core. She gently swipes her tongue along her lips and Emily's hands lace into the blonde's hair holding her there. At the swimmer's coaxing she runs her tongue through the brunette's folds, moaning at the taste as she flattens her tongue along the slick wet skin. Emily tugs at the blonde's locks as Alison sucks at her sensitive bundle of nerves. She alternates between sucking and licking as she carefully eases a finger into the swimmer. Emily's hips buck to meet Alison's pace as she slips another finger into the swimmer who moans at the feel. The only sound in the room is Emily chanting the blonde's name as her walls tighten around the invading digits as an intense orgasm consumes her. Alison slows her pace slightly as the brunette rides out her blissful high.
Alison gently removes her fingers giving the brunette a gently kiss as she makes her way back up to lay next to her. Emily sleepily smiles at the blonde and Alison returns the smile.
"Will you hold me... please?" Alison asks softly.
"Always." Emily says as she pulls the blonde into the crock of her neck.
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Thank you all for hanging with me through this story, I'm sorry the last update took so long, I had a medication change and it kicked my ass so sorry for the long what. I hope the final chapter made up for it. New story to come...