Emily woke up with a warm body pressed against hers. Blonde hair was spilled on the pillow beside of her. But…wait…this blonde hair was longer than Hanna's. Emily looked around the room to find herself not in Hanna's room, but Alison's. Oh.
Emily picked her head up and focused her tired eyes on the face of the blonde beside of her. It was Alison. Alison was sleeping peacefully next to Emily. Slowly all of the memories from a few hours ago came rushing back to Emily's thoughts.
Flashes of soft pink heart shaped lips, husky moans, and smooth thighs shuffled through Emily's mind. Emily looked at Alison's clock on her bedside table. Within the last ten hours Emily had broken up with Hanna, gotten slapped by Hanna, make up with Alison, made love to Alison, and fell asleep with her in bed. What a night.
A satisfied smile swept Emily's lips as she remembered spending three hours taking care of Alison's body with her mouth and fingers last night. Emily draped her arm over Alison's naked waist and pulled her body closer.
This is what she had wanted for years. The brunette placed a kiss to Alison's blonde hair and left her lips touching her head as she closed her eyes again. Emily was absolutely positive that this was heaven and no one could convince her otherwise.
As Emily was drifting back into sleep in Alison's quiet, calm room, sudden loud sounds coming from downstairs made Emily's body jolt back up. She could hear voices, but not exactly make out who they were. Jason's deep voice stood out which Emily quickly realized was coming closer and closer to her.
"Jason! This is a best friend group issue. I understand she's your sister, but I am too!"
Shit.
Emily shook Alison, "Ali, wake up, Ali." The blonde's eyes slowly opened as her lips pouted out. She turned to see what the disturbance waking her up was. When her eyes settled on Emily, she groaned and put her face back in the pillow, "Em, seriously, if we start doing this you know you can't wake me up this way—,"
"Alison! Spencer and Aria are about to barge in here and it's not to bring us breakfast and good morning's," Emily snapped. Alison's eyes flew wide open, "oh shit."
"Yeah, exactly."
Alison threw the covers off of her body to only realize that she was completely naked. Emily's eyes wanted to scan her body but they stopped all too soon when she saw the several dark red marks scattered on Alison's neck and chest.
"Oh God," Emily groaned. Alison's eyes followed Emily's and the blonde looked at her bedroom dresser mirror to discover what Emily was cursing.
"Emily! You left hickies?!"
Emily threw herself out of bed to toss Alison her clothes that she peeled off of her body last night, "I was drunk! You didn't stop me!" As Emily tossed Alison her t-shirt the blonde slipped it over her head, "well that's kind of hard to do when you're between my legs!"
Emily smirked at the thought but Alison's feisty glare quickly vanished the athlete's victory smile. "Throw me a pair of sweatpants," Alison pleaded as she put on her underwear. Emily rambled through Alison's drawers to toss her a pair of sweats. Emily knew Alison's room better than she probably knew her own. Which was probably a bad thing considering the circumstances the two were in the last few months.
After Emily tossed Alison sweats, she dressed herself up in a pair of Alison's shorts and t-shirt. That probably wasn't going to look good on their part, but it's better than Aria and Spencer finding her naked.
"Alison Lauren DiLaurentis!"
"Seriously?! Spencer is using my full name?!" Alison sassed.
"What are we going to do, Ali?" Emily questioned. Alison could see the nervousness in Emily's eyes. "We're going to tell them the truth. No more lies," Alison replied. Emily took a breath and Alison walked over to the the tall brunette and grabbed her hand, "we're going to be okay, alright?" Emily nodded and pressed kiss to Alison's forehead.
Two knocks on Alison's door echoed the blonde's room, "Alison! Emily! Open the door now!" Spencer's rage filled voice demanded. Alison brought Emily's face down for a quick kiss before she stepped away from her to open the door for her two brunette friends.
"It's not even noon yet, Spencer," Alison barked. "I can't believe you two!" Spencer yelled, her hands flying in the air, "you both should be disgusted with yourself! How could you do that to Hanna?!"
"It's none of your business, Spencer!" Alison snapped, "this is between me, Emily, and Hanna."
"Like hell it isn't! We're all best friends, our business is each other's business," Spencer growled.
Aria stepped in between Spencer and Alison, "guys! Stop it!" Emily walked up behind of Alison and wrapped her arms around of the blonde's waist to pull her backwards from Spencer, "Aria's right, stop. Nothing is going to be accomplished if we just have you two yelling at each other."
"Oh, she's not the only one I want to yell at! You're the main one! You are the one that broke Hanna's heart!" Spencer shouted at Emily. Aria placed her hands on Spencer's arm to calm her down, "Spence, stop yelling. Calm down."
Once Alison was on the other side of the room from Spencer, Emily freed her and turned to Spencer, "I know you're upset. I get that—,"
"No, I'm livid!" Spencer cut.
"I know, Spencer, I know," Emily replied, "and I feel awful. It was disgusting what I did. You're right. Every bad thought you have about me is probably true, I deserve it all. Hanna should have kicked my ass. I'm a horrible person. But I was fucking scared to forwardly hurt her. I love Hanna and I was terrified to hurt her."
"So you thought cheating on her with Alison out of all people was the best solution?" Spencer questioned, not hiding any heat from her tone. "What does that suppose to mean?" Alison stepped in.
"It means that you were the worst one Emily could have possibly done this with. You know you and Hanna don't have a clean track record. You always made Hanna feel like she was never good enough and now you took the one thing that she finally felt good enough for," Spencer snarled.
"Emily and I have loved each other for years! God, why hasn't anyone even thought about that?! Did no one think to mention that Emily and I happened way before Emily and Hanna happened? Hanna knew about us and she still decided to date Emily. I'm not saying it's right, but I couldn't just shut my feelings off for Emily because Hanna decided to give her a try," Alison defended.
"You could've shut your legs," Spencer snapped.
Alison lunged forward for Spencer but Emily grabbed her before the blonde had a chance, "Alison, no." Aria grabbed Spencer's arm to stop the furious brunette from even the possibly of attacking Alison.
"This stops now!" Aria demanded, "everyone has too much raw emotion about this right now! Let's all stop for a second, take a deep breath, and be reasonable and analyze the situation."
After a moment of silence the small brunette continued, "okay, Spence, I know this is a really messy situation, but at least hear Ali and Emily out. They're the one's directly involved in this, not you."
Spencer crossed her arms, "fine. Talk." Alison fired her eyes at Spencer, "I love her. I have for years and she's loved me back. I know I shouldn't have bothered her when she was in a relationship, but I couldn't hold myself back from her. I have her heart, Spencer. I know I'm speaking for Emily right now, but I know I have her heart and she has mine. It was hell trying to pretend that I don't have feelings for her, to watch her be with Hanna. It was all my fault because I pushed her away so many times, but it was hell and I broke. And yes I felt like shit knowing that I was touching another girl's girlfriend, but it was Emily. My Emily. And as bad as it sounds, my love for her outweighed the guilt. But I am sorry. I truly am sorry about how this played out."
Spencer shook her head, "it just didn't have to be this way." Emily nodded, "and that's my fault. I should have broken up with Hanna months ago. I do love Hanna and I care about her, but it's not the way I tried to force it to be all this time. All of this is my fault. And trust me Spencer, I feel horrible for it."
For a moment the girls stood in complete silence, taking the situation at hand in thought. This was a problem. Their group was about to have major complications. Things were about to be extremely different between the five.
"Now we have to pick sides," Spencer stated. "No, we don't," Aria responded. "No, Aria, we do. Because now it's either we support Hanna and completely shun Emily and Ali or we still talk to Emily and Ali and make Hanna feel like she doesn't matter…again," Spencer replied. "We'll just give it time," Aria said, "that's what we all need right now is time."
Spencer ran a hand through her hair, "yeah, well, I'm going back to Hanna's. She needs a support group right now and it's supposed to be us but half of us is what broke her." Spencer stormed out of Alison's room without giving anyone a chance to say anything back to her.
Aria frowned at Alison and Emily, "I'm sorry for how she's acting. She's just protective over the people she loves, and she does love you both, she just doesn't want Hanna to hurt." Emily managed to give Aria a small smile, "we know. Thanks Aria."
Aria returned a half hearted smile back to the girls, "can you guys just be a little lowkey about each other right now? At least a few days or so to give Hanna time to hurt and heal. Please?" Emily nodded, "we can do that. We understand."
Aria walked to Alison's door to leave, but turned back to look at the blonde, "oh, and Ali, please cover up your hickies before school tomorrow. She doesn't really need to see that." Alison quickly brought her hand to her neck and Emily dropped her head.
"Uh, yeah, of course," Alison choked out. Aria softly smiled and left to leave the two girls alone. Alison sat on her bed, "I didn't think about all of the consequences of this." Emily sighed, "I did and I still went through with it. I really am an idiot."
Alison reached out to Emily and pulled her to her, "we're going to get through this. All of us are." Emily frowned, "I cheated on a good girl. I broke her and broke up our friendship. How are we going to get through all of this?"
"I don't know, but we will," Alison replied. The blonde truly didn't know how to clean up this messy situation and she knew even if she did, it wasn't going to be easy.
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"Ali," Emily moaned.
Alison brought her lips up to Emily's to quite the brunette. They couldn't exactly be loud. Not when they were inside a very small janitor's closet. Alison's fingers were buried in Emily's jeans, pumping into the brunette.
Emily brought her hands to Alison's shoulders to grab while her legs felt weak. Alison took her lips off of Emily's, "you have to be quite or I'll stop."
"Please don't stop," Emily whispered in a half moan.
Alison kept her fingers moving in and out of Emily. It was somewhat difficult with Emily's jeans still on, but once the blonde got into a steady rhythm, it was all about mechanics from there on out.
Emily and Alison had purposely tried to avoid each other in school so no one would assume they were a thing and so Hanna didn't have to see the two together. And to avoid Spencer's glares. But being so close to Emily without touching the brunette made Alison so frustrated. Alison couldn't stop herself from texting Emily and telling her to meet up with her during break between classes. It was only five minutes, but enough time for Alison to feel her girl and get out frustration that she was feeling all day.
Alison knew that the break was almost over, so she knew Emily needed to come over soon or she'd have to leave her worked up.. and no girl ever liked to be left that way. Alison pumped deeper in Emily, making Emily close her eyes and grip Alison's shoulder harder, "Alison."
Alison knew Emily was feeling pleasure, but she wanted her girl to roll over. She wanted to hear Emily climax. "Fuck it," Alison growled. The blonde shoved Emily's pants down and spread the brunette's legs to get more access to the tanned beaut.
Now that Alison could move faster and deeper, Emily's moans grew louder. Alison snapped her lips up to Emily's ear, "there are people outside walking by this door. I told you have to be quiet."
Something about Alison being demanding turned Emily on in a strange way she couldn't understand. There was something so sexy about a bossy Alison. The blonde moved faster in Emily, almost like a punishment for moaning too loud.
"Ali," Emily panted. Emily knew that she had to be quiet, but Alison was about as deep as her fingers would allow her to go inside of her, moving at a pace that Emily could barely keep standing on her legs with. Alison felt Emily tightening around her fingers and knew it was only a matter of seconds before—
"Ali, fuck."
That.
Alison couldn't hold back her smirk as the two had one minute left to get to class. A few seconds later a smiling Alison opened the door and slipped out, making her way to her third class of the day. Soon after Alison, a red cheeked Emily exited the closet and went the opposite way down the hall. Emily looked up to make eye contact with an annoyed Spencer Hastings.
"I—,"
"Don't explain," Spencer stopped, holding her hand up to Emily, "I don't need an explanation for why your flushed red and your breathing isn't stable."
Emily felt like her cheeks were only getting more and more red as she she Spencer walked to class.