***Okay, first let me start by apologizing to all of you guys, the readers, for not keeping up my end of the deal by updating once I got 50 reviews. To be completely honest, I didn't think I would get any reviews let alone more than 50 after the first few days that I put Ch 21 up, so I want to apologize and thank you all. Shoutout to the person who reviewed multiple times, if you read this, you know who you are. I know some have left that my cliffhanger was killing you, so in the future I won't promise anything because I really hate breaking promises. I've also just been extremely busy with college life, time is hard to find these days. Anyways, OMG I watched the PLL Halloween Special and I'm so excited for the Christmas episode! Also, Shay just liked TWO of my pictures today on Instagram. OMG I was totally freaking out! (btw you can follow me shaymitchellfan13). Okay, but back to business, I hope you enjoy this chapter…I had so much fun writing it and the next update is TBA. Please read, love and review, review and REVIEEEWWWW! I'd love to incorporate any ideas that you guys have or would like to see! Thanks & much love:)
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Chapter 22
Emily's POV
The film of tears in my eyes as Alison spoke clouded my vision and I concentrated on not letting them fall. I know that I had been grilling Ali on this since she came back, and I've been on her case for weeks now, it's just that I'm tired of people thinking I'm being dumb and I'm tired of feeling dumb, but I know now that I can't think that way, I don't even feel that way anymore. I'd be lying if I said or told myself that the last 24 hours hasn't been the best 24 hours of my life, because they have been. Ali has really come around, and not like the times I had thought before: she has really changed. Ali would never open up or do anything this thoughtful or romantic for just anyone. I could feel it in my heart, in my soul, thatshe really has changed. I felt the love, our love, when we were together last night and I knew she was telling the truth, it was in her eyes. I could always tell by looking into those fierce blue eyes.
I looked across the bed to where Ali was sitting, and even though she was a couple feet away, the distance seemed greater. She was nervously chewing the inside of her cheek, twiddling her thumbs in her lap waiting for my answer. I couldn't remember how long I was thinking, but from the looks of it, Ali was holding her breath waiting for my response.
"Ali?"
"Y-yes Em?"
Okay, I'd just tell her, because more than anything I wanted her to be my girlfriend as much as she wanted me to be hers, but - the words wouldn't come out. Why couldn't I just say yes? It was three little letters, one small word yet they were caught in my throat, replaced by something else.
"Ali, I- I- ," I looked at her face but her eyes were down, "look at me," I almost begged. She obliged and I can see she was close to crying, she was thinking the worst.
"Ali I want to be your girlfriend, I really do, but I don't want to rush this okay? You were gone for 2 years and we're different people than we were before. I want to be that special someone for you, forever, but I'm afraid that if I answer you now, it'll be the Emily from 2 years ago answering. I want to spend this trip getting to know you all over again. Let me fall in love with you and who you are right now. I know I asked you to tell what we are but right now I actually don't think I can handle any labels. Before we leave this beautiful place, I will tell you. I'll give you my answer and hopefully my heart. But I just can't rush this anymore than we already have." Her eyes stayed on mine as she nodded, understanding, so I moved closer to her on the bed and I reached my hand up to her face, brushing away her worry and softly brought her face closer to mine, so close that our lips would brush together if we spoke, so I did, "I want to say yes Alison," the use of her full name made her quake under my touch, so I leaned into her ear, "so make me." I pulled back, slowly, leaving a trail of kisses from her earlobe to the base of her neck and stopped to examine her face. The look in her eyes had changed, she was filled with desire now. So much so that she reached both hands up and pulled me in for a kiss. This kiss was electrifying. It was slow and sensual, deep and the way her lips moved against mine was absolutely mesmerizing, within seconds I was desperately trying to catch my breath. She had moved so now I was beneath her, her weight holding me down. Her kisses mirrored mine and she moved them in a circle from my lips to my neck and back up, stopping behind my ear.
"I will have you saying yes Em. Yes to being my girlfriend and tonight when we get back from what I have planned, you'll be screaming yes when I have my way with you. I know you love me, and for the next few days I'm going to remind you of all the reasons why."
I was paralyzed by her words, frozen except for the heavy breathing my lungs were doing at Ali's words. My silence encouraged her, "we won't go home until you're mine."
I opened my mouth, knowing that only silence would escape and Ali used this as she seized my mouth, my tongue with hers in a kiss so heated I felt as if we were melting into one another.
"Good," I gasped against her lips, it was all I good day with my concentration being on something else.
I can't believe I waited 2 years to share kisses like this with Ali...but it was so worth it. A few seconds or minutes, maybe...2? Five? Ten?...passed before Ali pulled away, leaving me groaning, "not yet Em, I spent too much time planning other things than sex with you for this trip," and when I pouted and puffed out my bottom lip, "but don't worry, I made sure there was plenty of time for that in our schedule," and she finished with a smirk, leaving the bed with her half open robe into the bathroom.
Once in the doorway, she turned, looking over her shoulder, "stay there, and don't follow me," she said playfully but still with an underlying commanding tone that I couldn't ignore. I tilted my head and raised an eyebrow in an 'are you serious' face...but she just smiled and went inside.
Alison's POV
I turned into the bathroom and as soon as I closed the door and let out a heavy sigh I didn't know that I was holding. She didn't say no, I thought. She didn't say yes either. I knew getting her back would be difficult, and maybe she didn't want to seem too eager, so I wasn't feeling that bad that she didn't say yes. But she would, that I was certain of. I could tell she loved me and the way we touched each other and held each other in our arms, it was only obvious that she wanted me just as I want, need her, but I know she had to be sure. And I would do everything I could, so that in a few days, she'd say yes with confidence, no hesitation or doubt. This was going to be fun.
I showered quickly, not wanting to spend too much time away from Emily. When I was done I toweled by body quickly and combed through the mess of hair on my head and went into the room, completely naked. This had caught Em's attention, who was now sitting upright on the bed, eyes wide.
"Like what you see?" I asked her in a singsong voice. "You know if you take a picture, it lasts longer," I said as I pulled on some shorts and a plain T.
"Oh you know I do, I would but I don't have my pho- Holy shit, Ali! I don't have my phone, how the hell are the girls suppo- OHMYGOD, my mom is going to kill me! Quick we need-"
"Woah Em, Em! Breathe, calm down, listen Em!" She was still going on, and I don't even know if she remembered to breathe, she was bopping up and now, shaking her hands wildly. "EMILY!" I shouted this time and she stopped, looking like a deer in the headlights. "Geez Em, listen to me. It's okay, I've got it all figured out."
She titled her head, confused, so I walked over and sat next to her, putting a reassuring hand on her shoulder, "It's all taken care of okay, the girls know where we are, well just Hanna knows the whole truth…and your mom knows that you're with me, okay? Calm down." I leaned and gave her a small peck on the lips.
"Wha- Ali, but how? I lost my phone before you found me in the morning and we've been here a whole day and I haven't told my mom a thing, how does she know that- wait, what did you mean by Hanna is the only one who knows the whole truth? What'd you tell everyone else? Ali, we promised no lies."
Her last sentence resonated deep within me, I was hoping she wouldn't ask but she did, and looking into those beautiful, warm brown eyes, I couldn't lie to her.
"Well I told Hanna that I wanted to win you back. Of the three of the others, she was the only one really supporting me on it, so I just told her that I planned a mini vacation for us somewhere romantic and that I'd keep you here with me until I won you back." I started with confidence, but ended somewhere near a whisper. Emily half smiled, a small twinkle in her eyes.
"And if this is what Hanna knows, what do the girls think?"
"I didn't really talk to them about this, I would've probably told Aria but she has been stuck to Spencer's hip lately and well, Spencer wasn't exactly happy with me to begin with, so Hanna took care of them for me."
"Hanna? Oh god, what crazy story did she tell them?"
"That I wanted to see my grandmother before she got too old and since you met her at my house before, I wanted you to come with me. I convinced you to go with me for the ride."
"And my mom?"
Uh oh. I didn't know if I should tell Em about the conversation Pam and I had had about me and Emily. I bit the inside of my cheek and played with the end of my shorts. Emily was no fool though, she read me better than a book. She knew I was hesitating, that I was keeping something from her.
"Ali, we promised."
I sighed as I watched her face. "I talked to your mom already."
"You what, when? Why didn't I know?"
"I actually called her at work, when we stopped at that restaurant to get food and I asked to speak to her."
"Well? What'd you say?"
"She was hesitant at first, she knew something was going on between us, but she didn't know what. She said that you had been acting depressed at home and got all weird anytime she mentioned me." I looked at her, asking her with my eyes if that was true. Emily only nodded, forcing me to go on. "Then, I told her that I still cared deeply for you and was so sorry that I had hurt you. I told her I wanted, needed, to make it up to you. She didn't say anything at first, but then she said that she thought it was a good idea."
"She did?!"
"Yeah, and I was just as surprised, but she said that maybe the two of us spending time alone without any distractions, or other people with us, would help us work this out. Haha, I think your mom ships Emison."
"Emison? What the hell is that?"
"Oh, you know, Emily plus Alison, combine our names and you get Emison, it's nothing really, just a little something Hanna called us earlier when she cal-"… Oh shit.
"What? You talked to Hanna earlier, how? Ali, you had a phone with you this whole time and didn't tell me? And wait a second, how the hell did you call my mom, you don't have her number."
Oh shit, again. "Um, I actually used your phone." I looked up with a smile showed clenched teeth in her direction.
"My phone, you stole my phone?"
"No, well, not exactly. When I pulled up to my house and I seen your car and then you lying there, I also stumbled across your phone, I was planning on giving it to you, but then I just didn't and then after everything inside, you decided to leave with me, so I just didn't want to."
"Ali, I don't think that choice was up to you. Why not?"
"To be honest, after you agreed, I didn't want anything between us; I wanted you all to myself. I'm sorry," I said, cheeks reddening with embarrassment, "I guess I just get selfish when it comes to you."
Her look in her eyes softened. "I'm guessing you also know the whereabouts of my keys too then ?"
I laughed lightly and shrugged, "Guilty as charged."
Emily looked at me and laughed back, "And what's your reasoning for this, didn't want me to run away?" Even though Em was only joking, that was indeed my answer, my very serious answer, and I found my cheeks getting even hotter with the possessiveness I felt towards Emily. She stopped laughly abruptly and looked at me.
"Oh." And she shifted her body, before laughing even harder.
I was starting to think she was laughing at me. "Why are you laughing," I asked in the most hurt voice I could manage.
"Oh, Ali, I'm not laughing at you. I'm laughing because…ahahaha…I'm laughing because you did all of that and look, there's nothing that could even pull me out of this bed with you this morning. You didn't have to try that hard to get me to come," her laugh faded and then her voice got lower, "and you know what come," she pronounced harshly, "I'm talking about."
It was my turn to laugh. "Em, stop it! Not right now, geez, we just showered!"
She leaned into my ear, her voice low, sending chills through me, "Yeah, but not together."
I groaned and arched my body towards her. This needed to stop. I jumped off the bed quickly so she…or I…couldn't make a move. I grabbed hold of Emily's wrist and dragged her with me.
Emily's POV
Ali and I had been walking through the meadow and now into the shallow part of the woods for what seemed like hours.
"Ali," I groaned at her side, "stop making me walk so far. Where are we going anyways? I thought you said you were NOT going to kill me in the woods, so what are we doing out here? At least do it back at the cabin so someone will find me." I joked at her. She didn't even tell me her plans, and I hated being left in suspense.
"Just 5 more minutes," she promised.
Sure enough, within 5 minutes, we walked out of the tree line and onto the small shore of a lake: the same beautiful lake that I had seen from the balcony in our room. It was breathtaking. The sun high in the air, a few more hours in it, until it had to set and the rays from it bounced beautifully off of every miniscule ripple in the water. The lake seemed to shine almost as bright as the sun. I looked up and closed my eyes to let the sun warm me up, holding my arms out wide, like I was hugging the sky. I inhaled deeply and could smell the scent of water and pine needles. It was so amazing out here; I didn't want to think about leaving it…ever.
Ali's voice snapped me out of my thoughts and she sounded distant. She was. I opened my eyes to see her sitting 15 yards in front of me, crossed legged on a red and white checkered blanket. In my reveling of the lake, I hadn't realized that she had kept walking.
As I got closer to her I recognized the large, hand-woven, wooden basket that sat at her side. It was her grandmother's old picnic basket, and I knew that it meant a lot to Ali, it was the one she always brought when the five of us used to hang out at the beach, and she had never let anyone carry it for her…except me.
"Ali, this is incredible, how did you get all of this out here? I know I wasn't in the shower for that long."
"Easy, I put it out here last night. You were out for a long time in the car."
"You mean you've had your Nana's basket and this picnic blanket out here since last night? Isn't there food in there? What if animals came to eat it? And how did you find your way in the dark the whole time and not get lost?"
"Em please, sit and calm down." I obliged and did as she said, mimicking her crossed legged position, just opposite of her, so I wasn't facing too much of the sun.
"Em, I took this out here last night and got back to set everything up in the cabin just fine. Remember, I've been here for a week, so I memorized the trail, to and from. As for the dark," she paused and lightened her voice, getting ready to play around, "did you know that they invented these amazing things called flashlights? And oh my gosh, they really are extraordinary, all you have to do is-"
" .Ha," I said dryly, cutting her sarcastic rant off, "I get it Ali."
She laughed at me and when she was done, "well here you have it Em, the water, a rope swing, a hot babe, and the skills of an Olympic swimmer, what are waiting for?"
"Hot babe?" haha I wanted to be the sarcastic one now, "where?"
She looked at me sternly, "Oh, that's a low blow Em-"
But I had to cut her off, "Wait? A rope swing, you said? Where?"
Alison's POV
Emily's face lit up like a child's and my heart fluttered in my chest. I loved when her eyes lit up like that and her smile spread across her face. To answer her, I pointed to my right at a huge tree with a giant a giant tire hanging from it.
"Ooo Ali, c'mon, we have to go….let's go, do it with me!" She jumped into a standing position, leaning down to wrap my hands in hers, trying to pull me up.
"No Em, it's ok, I just showered, you go ahead, you're the swimmer anyways, I wanted to do this for you."
"That's no fun Ali. Do it with me. Pleeeeease?" she begged her, tugging hard enough to make my body sway side to side. And when I didn't answer, "Pleasepleaseplease?"
I groaned and sighed heavily, I said that I'd do whatever she wanted to make her happy, so if this was one of those things, I'd do it. For her. For Emily, I'd do just about anything.
So I gave in, "Ugh okay, but you're going first, so I know you aren't trying to trick me, I don't want to be all wet."
She pulled me up then and yanked my body to hers and in my ear whispered, "It won't be the first time tonight that I'll be getting you all wet." She pulled away smirking then ran to the rope swing, stripping her clothes off along the way. I stayed like a statue, still completely stunned at how Em was talking, and completely turned on by it because it was so extremely sexy.
By the time I got undressed except for my underwear and bra, Em was already at the top of the side of the hill, ready to go. "Ready Ali? Watch and learn," And with that, she crouched down and used her incredibly toned legs to push off of the ledge about two stories high, swinging far above the water. As her body swung forward, her long brown hair, flew like a kite's tail behind her and my stomached tightened at her beauty and grace in everything she did. My stomach clenched again, but this time in nerves as her body hang in the air, descending until reaching, and breaking the surface of the blue water. Until her head went under water, she was shouting in delight.
The warm fuzzy feelings were replaced by nerves when the heavy rope swing swung back towards me and I was hesitant to grab hold of it until Emily's head resurfaced, "oh my god that was so much fun," she called towards me, "Your turn Ali, go!" I grabbed the end and started to walk up to where Em had been just moments ago. Every step made it harder for me to breathe, but I kept going. I reached the top and when I looked down, panic immediately washed over me. I thought of turning back and sitting back down, safe on the blanket but Em called to me again, "C'mon Ali, you can do it! C'mon, you can do it! I'll be right here." And even though she was practically shouting, I could feel the sincerity in her voice and when she said that she'd be right there, I knew that she meant it, she wouldn't let anything bad happen to me and as I realized that, the butterflies in my stomach started to disappear and I grabbed the rope more firmly. Because that was what Emily did, she made me a stronger person, and although she didn't know it, she was, from 20 feet below, helping me over come my fear of heights, because yes, even the mean ole bitchy Alison DiLaurentis has fears.
Emily's POV
I could see Ali hesitate before finally letting loose and letting herself fly through the air. I thought about asking her what that was all about later, but I quickly forgot as I looked up into the air at her. Her blonde hair was flying behind her, the brilliant sunlight catching every strand, making her hair shimmer brighter than the water in the lake, like liquid gold. Time seemed to slow down as I watch her before her hands release the rope and she falls down towards the water. Up that high with her gold hair whipping around her, the sun caressing her fair skin, and the bright blue sky in the background, she looked like a Greek goddess. Or rather, a Greek goddess looked like her. Ali was more beautiful than Aphrodite herself, I was sure of it. Her body then found its way into the water and before she could resurface, I swam over to meet her.
Alison's POV
My stomach felt as if it was flying up into my chest, threatening to leave my body through my stomach as I reach the peak of the swing and let go. I would feel even more scared, but I knew Em would be there for me, like she always has.
When my head came back up for air, I was surprised that the water didn't feel that cold, it felt good, just right. I turned my body in the direction that I knew Em was and was even more surprised to feel her come up from the water, directly behind me, her arms snaking their way around my waist under the water. I turned easily in the water to face her, "Hey."
"Hey. You looked amazing up there Ali." I blushed and looked at her face, wondering how she could compliment me, looking like that.
"No, Em, you were the truly beautiful one up there, and even here, right here, right now, you're breathtaking. You're my mermaid."
After this, I was rewarded by a long deep kiss, passionate and languid. It wasn't charged with sex, only love and admiration. The kiss was deepened when Em slid her tongue into my mouth and was accompanied by underwater groping with our hands, our legs occasionally bumping one another's under water while trying to stay afloat. In this moment I felt pure bliss, there was only the blanket of water and Emily and I sighed lightly into the kiss, wishing that we didn't need air, so we could remain like this forever, even if were to both go under water while holding one another, kissing….just like two mermaids.
**Three Hours Later***
Emily's POV
After an hour of swimming and kissing and playing around, Ali and I both got out of the lake and lay on the blanket together, bathing in the sunlight. We laid there in silence, drifting in and out of little naps. The silence wasn't awkward at all either, it was comfortable, and I could tell we could both feel that, so we appreciated it and let it be. It took us about an hour to dry off, and by that point, Ali and I were both hungry.
"Are you sure whatever you packed in there isn't spoiled," teasing Ali.
"No Em, it's peanut butter jelly, apples and orange juice."
"Ooo sooo sophisticated."
"Keep teasing Em, and I'll throw yours in the lake and sit here and eat all of mine in front of you."
We both knew that I was stronger so I would end up just taking hers away, but I decided against taking that route.
"No, okay, I'll stop. But seriously Ali, this was really amazing…and so thoughtful. From the rope swing to this extremely cliché picnic blanket, and down to your Nana's basket," Ali's eyes shot up at mine at the mention of her grandmother's and I answered her unasked question, "yes Ali, I remembered, I remember everything that's important to you."
Ali's eyes started to listen and to combat them, she leaned in towards my face and pecked me on the lips, and thanked me, but after a day like this, I was the one who should've been doing all the thanking.
After we ate, it started to get darker, the sun receded behind the tree lined mountains in the distance, so Ali and I started to make our way back to the cabin. Ali didn't bring any of those amazing inventions, the flashlight, with her.
When we finally got back to the cabin, Ali and I showered…again. Separately…again. When we were both done showering, we nonverbally decided that the thin robes (and no underwear or bras) would be enough until we went to bed. We both also realized that we wouldn't be needing any clothes when we did anyways.
Not wanting to stay in the room any longer, Ali suggested that we stay in the living room and start a fire in the fireplace. It wasn't quite cold yet, but with little clothing on, the smallest of drafts, sent chills through both of our bodies.
"Em, there's still some that pie I made last night. Want any for dessert? I can warm you up a slice and put ice cream on it?"
Mmm, ice cream. "What kind of ice cream?"
"How'd I know you'd ask that before anything else," Ali laughed, "I got your favorite: vanilla."
I smiled devilishly, thinking about one of my guilty pleasures – other than Alison – that was only a few feet away. "Mmm, that is my favorite."
"Yeah, you're not the only one who's good at remembering things, I knew it was your favorite, that's why I bought it, you want me to scoop you some?"
"No way, you come start this fire and I'll serve us the ice cream."
And with that, we switched postions.
No One's POV
Emily took the tub out of the refrigerator and scooped two portions of vanilla ice cream into coffee cups; she was too lazy to find any bowls. She spent and unnecessary amount of time making sure that the amounts were equal, perfectly shaped white balls of the frozen dessert, mostly stalling, trying to gain control over the feelings Ali had stirred up inside of her. She returned to the living room where the fire was just starting to blaze up, in a bright orange color, practically illuminating the whole room. The shadows the fire created across Ali's body as she half sit/lay on the couch with her legs to the side made Em's stomach do flips within her. She walked over to where the blonde beauty was and handed one cup to Ali, feeling the spread of heat pulse up her arm and straight to her core as their fingers brushed one another. She curled up on loveseat across from Ali, and brought the spoon to her lips, not so much because she wanted ice cream anymore, but more so to give her something to do.
Nevertheless, when the rich creamy ice cream hit her tongue, Emily couldn't help but close her eyes and moan. The cold sweetness contrasted with the warm atmosphere near the fireplace sending a rush of pure joy through her. While she had had a period where alcohol gave her temporary contentment, and others had chocolate or frosting, Emily Fields had ice cream. She took another bite, moaning again as she swallowed another spoonful of ice cream. It was the best tasting ice cream she's had in maybe ever.
A choking sound suddenly pulled Em out of her reverie, pulled her from her blissful haze back to the living room. Her eyes snapped open to see Ali, staring darkly at her, her own ice cream forgotten in her hand. Her face displayed a heat so intense she could feel the sizzle across her skin. The fire burning a few feet away was nothing compared to the heat in Ali's eyes. Em's body answered as heat rushed through her. Keeping her gaze locked with Ali's, she withdrew the spoon from her mouth slowly, deliberately away from her mouth and licked the rim of the coffee cup clean with a quick flick of her tongue. Ali's own lips came out to lick her own.
"What are you staring at?" Emily asked, her voice already husky.
Ali's mouth pulled into that sexy, knowing smile that had never failed to make Em feel tight and achy inside. "Oh Em, I think you know."
Emily took another bite, sucking her spoon with exaggerated relish, hiding an all too knowing smile at the bright red slashes of color that appeared on Ali's cheeks. Em would never not be surprised when she had managed to make Ali blush, which was usually Ali's effect on her. Em stole a look at Ali, her body was tense, so tense that Emily could see her nipples straining against the thin silky fabric of her robe. I shouldn't have surprised Em, but it did because they hadn't even touched each other…yet.
Despite Ali's obvious arousal, Ali seemed content with just watching Em. Watching her like a ferocious big cat, watching its prey, watching and waiting before pouncing.
Every cell in Em's body tingled with awareness and she felt her own nipples pulling tight under her own thin robe. Between her legs she was already damp; the aching pulse beating stronger and more painful with every second Ali held her gaze.
Never breaking their stare, Em put the cup of ice cream down on a nearby table and took another spoonful. As she sat back, she gave a small shrug, enough to make one sleeve of her robe slide down one her toned and slender shoulders, exposing more smooth tan skin, baring most of her breast to Ali's intent gaze. Emily had never teased anyone like this before. Although Ali had given her the courage to do several other things, Em was still slightly hesitant to go through with what she had in mind. Only slightly. From the beginning, Ali had tapped into the naughty girl Em never knew had existed inside of her, making her want to experience the wicked pleasures that Ali's eyes, and lips and mouth had promised. Em may have been with more girls, but Ali was showing Em things, doing things that she would never have imagined, and it thrilled her. Em really was starting to realize that really she was shy in the streets, yet she was loving the fact that she and Ali could be sexy in the sheets together. The aroused tension in the air continued to grow, becoming almost palpable, as Em waited for Ali to make her move, but when she didn't, Em took the spoon in her hand and tilted it, a dollop of the rapidly melting ice cream landing on the swell of her breast.
"Oops," Em said, daring Ali, as she cocked her eyebrow.
Ali pushed herself from her seat then, the wicked smile on her face sending a shiver of anticipation through Em's entire body. Ali bent her body over Em's, her bright blonde hair falling on the sides of her face, tickling the brunette's skin as Ali leaned down and swirled her tongue against her skin, capturing every last trace of ice cream on Em's breast.
Ali lifted her head, "delicious." Then her mouth came down hard, hot and hungry over Emily's, her tongue thrusting itself in between Em's cool and smooth lips as she sucked on the brunette's tongue, feeling a knot of desire between her thighs pull even tighter than she imagined was possible.
Emily kept her mouth glued to Ali's as the blonde helped Em push her robe the rest of the way off, tossing it off, landing somewhere on the floor around them. Emily heard the faint sound of glass against metal before gasping as she felt the sensation of cold liquid being poured over her breasts. Emily arched her back and squirmed anxiously as Ali bent her head to her, licking her clean, following the trail of ice cream down and around her perfectly shaped breasts and circling her way back to Emily's nipples, giving them a teasing series of licks that pulled breathless, pleading sounds deep from within Em's throat.
Finally, Ali gave Em what she needed and closed her lips tightly over one nipple, pulling hard as her fingers worked deftly at pinching the other. "God Em, I love your tits," Ali murmured, worshipping Emily's nipples again by alternating between firm sucking and then soft playful flicks of her tongue.
Ali reached for the spoon again, rubbing the cold utensil full of ice cream against each one of Emily's breasts, until she cried out at the answering throbbing of her sex. Emily couldn't help but clutch at Ali's shoulders, bringing their bodies closer together, as she parted her legs wide, arching her body until she could rub herself against the soft feel of Ali's still robed body. As delicious as Emily found this pressure to be, it still wasn't enough and as Ali continued her ministrations, licking and sucking at her nipples, Em could feel her body tighten in a need so intense for the body hovering over her, that it bordered on pain.
Emily's cries grew more frantic with each second that Alison teased her. Her movements became jerky as she shifted under the blonde, trying to find the right angle, the right pressure that would push her over the edge already.
Ali could tell Em was getting close, restless even. "What's the matter baby?" Ali's low, seductive voice rumbled through Em's body, all the way to her hot center. Ali continued," your pussy feeling neglected?" she asked with a soft laugh and she raked her nails down Em's flat stomach, her fingers stopping just inches from her entrance. Emily moaned and arched her back again, trying to get those now experienced fingers to slide just a little lower, knowing that all it would take was one brush of her clit to send her flying higher over the edge than the rope swing had done a few hours ago.
However, Ali kept her hand there and reached for the cup of ice cream with the other. Em cried out as the cold liquid was poured over her mound, and she half expected to hear it sizzle from the heat coming from her flesh. The soft drizzle of it was enough to send the first throbbing pulse of overdue orgasm through her core.
Em watched, breathless as Ali bent her head to her, her dark blue eyes glittering in the light of the fire as they locked onto Emily's face. Ali leaned ran and wasted no time running the flat of her tongue around the outside of her lips, licking Em completely clean, driving her insane as she stayed along the edges of her sex, tonguing and sucking her swollen, sensitive flesh, but never hitting the exact spot where Em needed her to be.
Emily felt as her body began to get soaked with sweat, less from the fire and more from the blonde beauty resting between her open and needy legs. Em was soaked with need and was ready to beg when Ali gave Em exactly what she needed. Two fingers slid easily into Em at the same exact moment that Ali had closed her lips over her clit, giving it a hard pull.
Emily tangled her hands into Ali's hair as she came so hard she could've sworn she seen the stars. When she was coming back down from her high, Ali's head was still between her legs, her mouth resting against the sensitive moist skin of Em's inner thigh, and when she shifted to sit up, Ali's hands clamped down against her inner thighs, "and just where do you think you're going?"
Emily wasn't sure what Ali meant, "I- well, I just came so I thought…" but her voiced faltered, ending hushed in a rush of self-consciousness.
"That doesn't mean I'm finished down here, not by a long shot. I said I would have you screaming yes, so that's exactly what I'm going to do Em."
Emily stared wide-eyed at Ali for a few seconds, there was no way she could com anytime soon, especially not after the violent tremor that had just rocked her entire body. "Ali, Ali, I can't…" and she tried again to move away but the smaller blonde had surprised Em by clamping tighter over Em's legs, moving her mouth to nip at the tendon where her inner thigh connected to her pelvis.
Emily felt the slight pinch when she realized that Ali had just bitten her, sending a jolt of pleasure through her, pulsing in her sex, traveling up to tingle in the tips of her breasts. Emily gave another surprised moan as Ali continued to nibble and she never thought that that part of her leg could be so hot and sensitive.
"Mmm," Ali moaned, "you taste even sweeter without the ice cream." And Em felt the heat spread across her as her whole body blushed. Ali had never seen anything more beautiful than Emily Fields. "Mmm Em, as sweet and juicy as a perfectly ripe peach. I've been going crazing all day, craving the moment like this where I could finally get a taste of you, and now that I have, be warned, because I'm never going to get enough of you."
Ali's words made something pinch in Em's chest, reminding her why she was giving Ali a second chance: because no matter what, Ali made her feel like a woman and even though she had put up walls around her heart, they had all crumbled by the things that Ali said and did, it was the way that Ali was proving her love that made Em, realize that she'd would say yes to being Ali's girlfriend…and I'm dreams really did come true, Ali would return the favor and in years from now, say yes to being Emily's wife.
Em was snapped back to reality by Ali. She had slid her tongue down farther, thrusting inside, licking, tasting all of her like she was starving for Em, which even if Em didn't know already, she was. Although Em thought it would be impossible, she felt her body tighten in anticipation of another orgasm, throbbing and aching, it was on the verge of pain again, but it was the good kind of pain. Emily's moan grew louder, more erratic as she strained for release. She wished Ali would stop teasing.
"That's it baby," Ali groaned into Em, "just feel me." And with Ali's fingers buried deep within her and her mouth clamped over her clit, the vibration of Ali's words against her clit, drove Emily off of yet another cliff, riding out one the most orgasms she's ever experienced on Ali's mouth. "YES, oh god YES ALI, YES!" Emily crashed back, her back arched, her chest heaving, trying to catch a breath. Ali moved from her previous position to lay the length and weight of her body deliciously against Em's. She reached her lips up and kissed Em deeply, allowing the brunette to taste herself on Ali's mouth.
"I told you I'd be making you scream 'yes'…and oh boy, did you ever." Ali retorted with a smug yet proud look on her face.
"Oh be quiet, now let's go back to the bed where it's more comfortable and we have more space. It's my turn to please you."
As Emily and Ali made their way to the bedroom, Em couldn't help but think to herself, oh vanilla is definitely my favorite flavor of ice cream, and Ali has just given me another reason why.
***Oh my gosh, I could've literally kept writing forever, but I don't know how many of you would be interested in that? Let me know because it'll definitely be in the next chapter, I'll just adjust the length and level of detail according to your reviews. Also, I hope none of you were too upset with Emily's answer, nothing between Ali and Em has been simple, so a simple "yes" didn't fit for me. Agree? Don't agree? Loved the chapter or hated it? Let me know! ;) I love everyone's feedback. Also after this and the next chapter, so like chapters 25-27,28 or so will be a lot of happy Emison feels, and way more interaction with other characters, especially Hanna since it seemed like you guys really liked to way I wrote her. I hope you're ready. I've already got the plan for the end of the story (many many chapters ahead) and I'd let you all know what happens, but then it wouldn't be much of a surprise.
My goal is to reach 100-200 reviews by November, so please help me out and leave your comments. :)
P.S. I hope you liked ice cream
XOXO-Lina