Alex and Emily had met when they were both waitresses as the same all-night diner while they were both in university. Alex had already been working there for several years when Emily was hired. She wasn't entirely certain why they'd hired her because she was objectively terrible at being a waitress.

But she was also so fucking cute that Alex couldn't stop thinking about her...

On her break, Emily would sit in a booth and study, and it was a dangerous thing because she looked absolutely adorable as she chewed on the end of her pen while she was thinking, her gaze intense and laser focused. Alex had very nearly dropped entire plates of food because she was so busy watching Emily work and it was really becoming a problem.

Sometimes, Alex had to quite literally bite her lip to keep from groaning out loud as she watched Emily working with her hands, wondering what else those slender fingers were skilled at.

Things came to a head one evening when another waitress invited both of them to a bush party she was throwing. Emily cornered her at the keg while she was refilling her Solo cup with cheap beer that she really didn't enjoy the taste of, but she was far too much of a lightweight for the hard liquor that was floating around.

"I've seen you watching me," Emily said, approaching almost silently behind her. Her hands landed on Alex's hips, making her squeak with surprise.

"I don't know what you're talking about," Alex lied, the breathless quality of her voice giving away the game, though.

Emily laughed, her hot breath ghosting across the back of Alex's neck. "I think you know exactly what I'm talking about," she countered. Her hands hadn't moved from her hips; in fact, she'd began to grip her even tighter, fingertips sure to leave bruises. "I bet if I slipped my hand into your panties right now, I'd find you soaked..."

Alex gasped sharply at the words, but couldn't seem to form a response of her own.

"Would you like that?" Emily taunted, her teeth scraping Alex's ear lobe. "I know how much you've been lusting after my hands..."

She would have liked to argue that point, to lie about just how much Emily's hands had starred in her fantasies of late, but before she could say anything on the matter, Emily pulled away from her and Alex was unable to keep the whine that ensued from escaping.

"Meet me at my car in ten minutes," Emily practically dared her.

And, though she knew she was in way over her head, Alex also knew she was going to meet her because she had a feeling that was the only way she was going to get over her little crush. She had no sooner arrived at the car, suddenly doubting her decision, then Emily had her pressed up against the side of the car, one hand on either side of her to keep her trapped exactly where she wanted her.

Then, Emily had captured her lips and all the doubts she had instantly vanished. Alex wrapped her arm around Emily's neck, the other sliding around her hips to keep her from pulling away. She moaned softly as Emily slipped her tongue into her mouth, already addicted to the taste of Emily's kiss.

"I'm going to touch you, okay?" she said, surprisingly gentle in that moment. At least, her words were, the kisses she was placing along Alex's throat interspersed with bites and bruising.

She whimpered, nodding frantically, wanting nothing more in that moment than for Emily to follow through on her unspoken promise to make her feel good. She wrapped her leg around Emily's hip, drawing her closer and giving her better access all at once.

With a smug little grin, Emily spent several long moments just stroking her clit through the fabric of her panties, testing just how worked up she could get her before she broke down and begged...

"Emily..." Alex whined and if she'd had the presence of mind, she would have hated how easily Emily was able to reduce her to whimpering and whining...as it was, though, she was far too gone to care. "Please, don't tease me."

Laughing softly, Emily buried her face in Alex's neck as she pushed her panties aside so that she could slide two fingers inside her, making her keen. "You've gotta stay quiet," Emily instructed, moving her fingers far too slowly to give her enough stimulation. "Can you do that for me?"

She nodded frantically, desperate and eager for more than she was giving her.

"Good girl," Emily cooed, her thumb finding Alex's clit again, rubbing it in counterpoint to each thrust of her fingers.

By the time Emily brought her to her peak, Alex was practically boneless, kept upright by her grip on Emily's neck and the car she was backed against. She was gasping and whimpering, but managing to keep most of the sounds she was making from escaping too loudly, though it was requiring quite a lot of self-control just then.

Emily, for her part, seemed to be enjoying her struggles to remain quiet, if her smirk was anything to go by...

Once she'd come down from her high, Emily withdrew her fingers and offered them to Alex to suck on and Emily very nearly moaned as Alex's tongue laved over her fingers with enthusiasm. When she released them, Emily immediately leaned in for another kiss, the lingering taste of Alex's juices on her tongue driving her wild.

She pulled away and immediately pulled her keys from her pocket, circling to the car to climb into the driver's seat. Alex seemed stunned, at first, by the sudden departure. At least, until Emily said quite firmly. "Get in the car."

"What... Why..." Alex stammered, confused.

"We're going to my place," Emily said flatly, leaving no room for argument.

Alex nodded, mouth suddenly going dry at the way Emily was staring at her like she was something she wanted to devour, to feast upon. She couldn't help but clench her thighs firmly together as she climbed in the passenger seat...