Once Alison felt Emily's hand in her own, she squeezed the brunette's hand and brought both of the hands over her lap, near her thigh. Alison turned her attention to Emily's eyes, almost getting lost in them. She hated to admit to herself, but she had unresolved feelings towards Emily and she wanted to fix them, she wanted to fix their relationship.
Emily felt Alison squeeze and so she gently squeezed Alison's hand back. She looked back into the blonde's blue eyes and let herself gaze for a long moment. Those eyes were the ones that had haunted her dreams so many times. She'd never met anyone who's blue eyes captivated her the way Alison's did. She couldn't help but realize in that moment that she really did still love Alison and probably always would.
"I can't wait to get there, we're about an hour away or so, you'll have fun." Alison spoke enthusiastically, actually excited about this trip with Emily. The blonde felt Emily's eyes gaze into her icy blue eyes. Feeling devious, Alison moved both of the girls hands over her waistband on her sweat pants, not saying a word, she let her head rest over the seat comfortably.
"I can't wait for you to show me around." Emily replied, equally enthusiastically. She knew that the blonde always had the best and most fun ideas and she couldn't wait to see what Alison came up with this summer, especially since it was just the two of them instead of the five girls all together. Emily noticed where Alison had moved both of their hands and she instinctively rubbed over Alison's waistline gently, butterflies starting to form in the pit of her stomach as she was worried how Alison would react.
"There's a beach party tonight, thought we could go, have some drinks, hang out and meet some people." Alison smiled. She was a tease, and devious at best, and even though this wasn't the right moment for Emily to have her hand almost up her shirt, she took advantage of it. Alison craved human contact, and she'd do what she can at any moment in time to get it.
"Sure, Ali. But I'm not that great with new people. You know I'm shy." Emily blushed slightly when she thought about how shy she'd been a few years ago. The brunette didn't exactly realized what she was doing but her hand had slipped up a bit higher and was now under the hem of Alison's shirt against her bare stomach. Emily could feel the blonde's abs and she actually really liked the feel, so she kept her hand there since Alison seemed to be letting her.
"Mmph." Alison let the little words escape her tiny lips. She smiled at Emily, nodding at the same time. "I know you're shy, but you'll be with me." She added, allowing Emily to do as she please with her hand, not really minding where it was, and once again, her father was too pre-occupied with the road to notice the girls were so close in the back seat.
"You won't leave me this time?" Emily asked, feeling like a child but she didn't want to watch Alison get caught up in the crowd while she herself got lost in a sea of people she didn't know. She didn't want to be the wallflower like she usually was either. The brunette really just wanted as much time with Alison as possible but she didn't want to deny the blonde of her party or any fun she wanted to have. Emily pressed her hand a little harder against Alison's abs, enjoying to contact, the feel of Alison's perfectly smooth, soft skin.
"I promise, you won't be alone at any time during the n-night." The blonde had trouble speaking her last words. She looked at Emily, letting her head fall over the brunettes' shoulder. "It'll be fun, those Cape May parties are the ones you'll remember years from now." Alison smiled and relaxed her body as it was leaned over Emily's.
"Okay, then I'll go. I just hope I remembered to bring something nice to wear." Emily smiled at Alison and tugged slightly on the blonde's shirt to bring her closer. She gently rested her head against Alison's, getting a whiff of the blonde's vanilla scent, which she loved so much.
"If not, I've got a bunch of dresses still at the beach house, I'm sure you could find some that fit your taste." Alison spoke softly, a smile still on her lips. She finally slid her hand under her own shirt, placing it over Emily's, almost pushing the brunettes' hand up to wear she could touch the lower half of Alison's bra.
"Maybe you can decide for me if I try some on when we get there?" Emily suggested. She'd always loved how Alison would tell her what looked good on her and would practically give her a makeover. It wasn't so much that she liked all that stuff but she'd loved Alison's compliments afterwards about how great she looked. Emily moved her hand upwards with the guidance of Alison's hand. She bit her lip as her hand grazed the edge of Alison's bra.
"It's fine." Alison nodded at the look Emily gave her once she reached the lower half of Emily's bra strap. The blonde bit her lip ever so lightly at the sensation of Emily's touch. She kept her hand over the brunette's and smiled over at her, her head still on Emily's shoulder. "And sure. But you'd look great in anything, Em. You have a killer body." She admitted.
Emily slowly lowered Alison's bra strap and traces over the blonde's bare skin. She'd never been able to touch Alison like this and it made her feel nervous but also amazing all at the same time. She'd become speechless, her nerves acting up, afraid that at any moment Alison would pull away and tell her she'd gone too far. "Pfftt, yeah right. That's actually you, Ali." Emily replied, trying to avoid the blush that was bound to appear.
The blonde smile at Emily's remark. She finally tilted her head to the side and lifted it off of Emily's shoulder. After a moment, she placed her lips against Emily's earlobe and pulled on it teasingly just a little bit. "You're so nervous." She could feel Emily's heart pounding and her body shaking just a little bit. Alison placed her free hand over Emily's knee and whispered once more. "It's okay. You can stop, I can switch seats..." She pitched in.
Emily jumped slightly as Alison's lips grazed her ear. "I...I'm fine, Ali. R..really." She tried to deny her nervousness but her words came out a breathy whisper in which she stumbled over her words. Emily placed her free hand over her heart trying to force the beat of it to slow back to a rhythmic pace. Emily shook her head. "No. Don't move." She spoke decisively, determined to make herself comfortable with their close proximity.
"I just want you to be comfortable, Emily." Alison kept her lips over Emily's earlobe, whispering in an ever so soft and seducing tone. She didn't even know what she was up to, but the fact that Emily was so close to her made her feel warm and fuzzy inside, which was something she'd never encountered before. "Hmph." She also whispered as she felt her bra strap lower from her shoulders and onto the side of her body.
"I am comfortable, Alison. I just...I don't want to go too fast, okay?" Emily was still feeling the effect of her nerves and she was afraid that admitting she wanted to take things slow would make Alison back off too much. She didn't want the chaste gentle touches and the flirting or anything else to stop. She just wasn't ready for more when she still had to figure out her feelings for the blonde. Intimacy was always a big deal for Emily and she hoped Alison would understand that. She quickly lowered the blonde's shirt so it hung off her shoulders as she kissed over each of Alison's bare shoulders.
As soon as Alison felt her shirt lower a little and Emily's lips on her shoulders, the blonde bit her own lip in order to save a couple of moans that wanted to escape. The blonde simply arched her back and nodded at Emily's response to her question. "I.. don't worry." Alison added, answering Emily's question. She finally let her hand that was on Emily's knee wander over to Emily's thigh, leaving it there and not moving it.
Emily felt Alison's hand move to her thigh but she didn't refuse the action. She didn't mind Alison's touch at all. Now that the blonde understood how she felt, she could feel her nerves start to relax. The brunette could tell that Alison enjoyed what she was doing so she continued to trail soft kisses over Alison's bare shoulders. She loved the blonde's touch but she also loved doing this that made Alison enjoy herself. She loved it when the blonde actually let her see her true reactions.
Alison was tempted to let her hand slide a little higher and right under Emily's waistline, though she stopped herself. The lips that were on her shoulders made her feel electric, it made her feel alive. She enjoyed the feeling and not once tried to pull away from Emily. After all, why pull away from something you're enjoying? She thought to herself. Alison, to her surprise, lowered her own shirt a little bit more, only just revealing the top of her breasts, and not even caring that her father was in the drivers seat.
Emily stopped what she was doing for just a moment as she noticed that Alison had lowered her shirt even more. The brunette's eyes instantly lowered to Alison's cleavage. She couldn't help herself. The blonde knew just how to get Emily's attention and the brunette had no defense against it. She just couldn't resist the girl she loved. The brunette kissed Alison's shoulders a bit harder before letting her lips travel down to Alison's collarbone.
"Its okay, Em. He's so spaced out on the road and on his music that he won't even know what's going on back here, and we're about 50 miles from Cape May.. and.." Alison whispered softly in Emily's ear, finally deciding to nibble on it softly. She couldn't believe how clueless her dad was. It was hard for the blonde to not moan in this moment, but she had to keep it in, not wanting him to question them.
Emily nodded in response at Alison's words. She was afraid if she spoke, she'd let out a gasp or a moan or something to draw attention to both herself and Alison. She bit down on her lip to keep herself under control and slowly breathed in, slowing down her heartbeat a bit more. After a moment, she brought her lips back to Alison's collarbone and continued her trail of soft warm kisses along the blonde's bare skin.
Alison carefully wrapped her free arm around Emily's shoulders, being able to bring her a little closer. The blonde couldn't believe what was happening already considering it was only the beginning of their trip and they weren't even in Cape May yet. Finally, Alison accidentally let her shirt drop, revealing a good portion of her breasts, though they were mostly covered by her bra.
Emily leaned in closer to Alison, taking every possible chance to be closer to the blonde. She never expected Alison to want her like this nor did she expect anything to happen on their car ride. The brunette's eyes instantly travelled over Alison's newly revealed skin, her eyes settling on the blonde's breasts. She slowly brought her lips to the fabric of Alison's bra and kissed over each of the blonde's breasts tentatively.
"Girls." Kenneth interrupted.
Alison rolled her eyes and quickly adjusted her shirt, squeezing Emily's thigh tightly as her dad spoke.
"We're here, welcome to Cape May, Emily." He spoke enthusiastically, of course, Alison replied rudely.
"Dad, she doesn't care." She crossed her arms on her chest, pissed off that her dad interrupted.