References to Caught in the Whirlwind, chapters 4&5.
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Piper leans over Alex and drags her hardened nipples along the skin of her back. She lets the vibrator shake against Alex's need and leans back to take in the sight. She thrusts the vibrator into Alex's soaked sex causing the brunette to lean back to accomadate the toy that filled her suddenly. Just looking at her wife's fine ass bent over completely vulnerable, rids of her any ability to restrain her own hands. She reaches between her captive's legs and feels the wetness that aches to be caressed. She removes her hand and presses herself against Alex's ass, she paints the brunette's lips with her own scent. Alex licks her lips clean, annoyed and moaning in frustration as this is not the taste she craves.
"Mmm," Piper grunts in response to Alex's grievance and wipes her own scent on the restrained brunette's upper lip just beneath her nostrils. Piper's scent overcomes her and she rocks back against the smooth rhythm of the vibrator, when it stops.
"Oh fuck you, I complied," she says as she wiggles her hands, displaying that she followed along with Piper's bondage session.
"Because you didn't have a choice, don't go around acting as if you're such a good sub. You knew it wouldn't be that easy."
Alex begs for her to let her go, to let her change positions. She says shes willing to acquiesce, and Piper says she'll undo her wrists so she can change her position but only one at a time, having played Alex's game before.
Piper unstraps one wrist and Alex turns onto her back. Piper used her position to her advantage and pins Alex's arm down to the bed with her knee before she even came close to unstrapping her remaining limb. She struggles against Alex's strength, but ties her left wrist with a scarf to the bedpost. "I could leave you with one bent leg or you can let me continue and I can make you more comfortable," she says mounting her like a cowgirl, her outstretched arm pressing a hand against her forehead, keeping her down, "your choice."
Alex doesn't respond. Piper cups her breasts and aimlessly rubs, letting the pads of her finger tips roll over the brunette's nipples making them harden.
A devious smirk stretches slowly across Alex's mouth and pulls up at the corner.
Piper raises an eyebrow, unsure if the reaction is illicited from the way shes teasing her nipples or something else.
"Would never have bet my life that you had this in you."
Piper's hands freeze. She remembers the first time she dominated Alex; she remembers back to that night, how Alex cared for her, and didn't mock her alcohol intolerance, well didn't mock her much. She remembers feeling grateful as Alex let go and opened up to her, allowing her wall to come down for a few moments; she remembers that night vividly, being overcome with love, feeling this need to wrap herself around the brunette and never let go.
Alex thrust her hips up slightly as she noted Piper looking at her but that her mind was somewhere else, the blondes eyes focused deeper into Alex's, a small smile emerged.
"You know, that was the first night I realized I was in love with you," Alex said to her staring directly into Piper's lustful blue eyes. "I knew from then, that anything I thought I knew about you, should be taken with a grain of salt."
They'd known each other for almost two decades but anytime Alex told her things like this, her heart melted. She kisses the brunette's malleable lips.
"An infinite onion you are," Alex says barely above a whisper. Piper scrunched her face before she sharply pinches a nipple,
"Ouch!," the brunette's eyebrows angrily deepen. She tries to move her shoulder to soothe her sore, burning nipple but cant reach it.
"Stop distracting me with your love!," Piper states while dipping her head down to kiss her wife's aching flesh. She returns a hand to the mound on Alex's chest and rolls her nipple between her pointer finger and her thumb, "are you going to behave?," she sultrily musters while she strokes the brunette's wrist that's still bound to her thigh with her other hand.
She leans back against Alex's still bent knee and fondles the strand of hair that lies against her chest and looks at the nonexistent watch on her other wrist showing shes in no rush to speed this process as she tries to ignore the urge to touch herself. Alex rarely complies to being the sub because Piper draws everything out far too long.
Piper drags her nails along the underside of Alex's bent thigh just skimming the crease of her need. She stares into Alex's dangerously confident eyes, try me, they taunt the blonde. Her dark hair is gorgeously splayed all around the perimeter of her pale skin. Piper leans in and kisses her so roughly that she has to turn her face away to catch her breath, "ok fucking do what you want, whatever is going to get me off faster."
Piper flashes her a wicked smirk and ties her other wrist to the opposite bedpost, and nips her shoulder. She scoots her knees besides the dark haired womans ears, and is about to adjust so that she isn't kneeling on her hair but uses this to her advantage. She starts noisily masterbating above the brunette. Alex strains her neck upward but comes a few inches short of making contact with the moisture she caused earlier. She feels Alex whisper a swear with hot breath against her wetness, "come down a little, I want to do that."
"Do what?," Piper asks working the dumb blonde tone.
"Make you come, I'm right fucking here," she says with annoyance at the disrespect. She draws a knee up to get Piper to lean forward some; Piper falls forward and grabs onto the headboard but keeps herself tall still out of Alex's reach.
She knows the tease of her scent, on top of the close proximity of their bodies, is enough to drive Alex completely mad. She lowers herself just enough to receive a lap of magic from Alex's tongue with every intent to turn around and 69 her but cannot move herself from the smooth velvet of Alex's tongue, nor the pants of hot air that escape from her filthy mouth.
Two hands grasp tightly to the headboard and her muscles do everything to hold her from crushing her wife's face below her. She wants to ride her face roughly but knows she'll get to her release faster if she lets Alex do what she should've been awarded an honorary doctorate for.
She backs away from Alex and gets off the bed for fear she'll keep giving Alex what she wants if she doesn't give herself some space, "Piper I swear to God if you walk out right now, i'll..."
"You'll what?!," a small maniacal laugh escapes her as she raised her wrists above her head, "nothing." She scrolls to a playlist that she created, waiting to use it for the right night, and places her phone into the dock on Alex's nightstand. She straightens her back and stretches before falling forward onto her elbows and leans into Alex, "relax." She kisses her lips, leaving them glossy and swipes her tongue across the white bottom row of imperfect teeth. "If you even try to be demanding, i'll go slower, you've been warned."Alex drags her foot across the sheets and smacks Piper's ass with her foot, Piper slaps it away.
We have a special need to feel that we belong, come with me inside inside my velvet rope. She kisses down Alex's pale, soft flesh and sucks hard on the skin of her torso, leaving a trail of hickey's.
Que se preparen que lo que viene es pa' que le den...duro!/Be prepared because what is coming will be coming at her...hard! She continues to suck on the skin, while she slips a single finger into Alex's drenched center and teases her curled finger against her g spot to a filthy reggaeton song that she's rubbed her ass along the tall brunette's thigh's countless amounts of times in clubs around the world years ago.
Mami, ya yo se que tu no te me vas a quitar...,duro!/ Mami, I already know that you won't quit...hard! She slips a second finger into the trembling space between Alex's legs, her second finger gets sucked in as Alex's hips rocking bringing her digits in deeper.
Lo que me gusta es que tu te dejas llevar...duro!/What I like is that you allow yourself to be taken away...hard! Alex's hips are bucking wildly, as Piper wills her own need away at the sound of Alex's gasps and cries with every slam of her fingers. "Don't you dare fucking stop," Alex says in a serious tone. The demand is enough for Piper to slowly withdraw her fingers leaving Alex hanging. The brunette slams her foot into the bed, "you fucking bitch!," she pants out. This is the only time Piper allows this kind of language, understanding the frustration. "Well don't hold back," she says in response to the words Alex chose to use, "I could do this all night."
The brunette's eyes radiate fire, her lips tremble to swallow her words. Piper remounts Alex, rubbing her cunt against the brunette's mound in circles to rest of "Gasolina," before laying her hot sweaty skin atop Alex. Alex grunts at the loss of contact of their centers and gently bites Piper along her jawline, but manages to stifle any complaint. Piper decided this is worthy of reward and positions herself in reverse cowgirl and grasps the headboard behind her with both hands, baby do you dare to do this, and let's Alex ravage her, cause im coming at you like a dark horse. A dark horse indeed.
She sucks Piper clean and continues to lick her sensually as Piper hesitantly releases her grasps from the headboard and crawls down so she's aligned with the spot she's teased throughout the night. She turns on the vibrator and lets it hum in pulses against Alex's lips, teasing the rounded edge near her entrance. Alex's body stills with anticipation of being filled again, as Piper slips it in just slightly. Alex vigorously dances her tongue into Piper's opening and Piper realizes she wont be able to fight her will any longer, she needs to come when Alex comes. She rhythmically pumps the toy in and out as her wife lifts her hips with each thrust. She wrapped an arm around the brunette's outer thigh to steady herself, she felt her own back arch as Alex lifted higher and higher and heard her animalistic groans and knew she was near her edge. Alex's noises started tipping her to the point of no return, "you're so nasty," she pants to Alex before wrapping her lips around Alex's swollen nub knowing this would get her to the exact peak that she'd climbed all night. Piper blows cool air against her clit as she removes the vibrator and flattens her tongue against all of Alex, licking her snatch at the rhythm of her wife's last groans. Alex is louder than she's ever heard her, she cant hold out any longer, she pressed back hard against Alex's mouth and moans out her own release as Alex's hips rise once more and she feels Alex's scream against her sex. She lays atop the brunette as her body shakes out multiple orgasms in a perfect rhythm three seconds apart until her body has nothing left to give. Piper raised up on her arms as if she's going to do a push up and hangs her head viewing Alex from upside down.
"Whew," the brunette exhales with a satisfied smile. Piper leans back, and drags her breasts along Alex's face until she's sitting behind Alex's head and releases her wrists. The brunette pulls her arms close to her body to sooth the ache from being stretching overhead before lacing them behind Piper's back and pulls her down to kiss her, "I love you Pipes."
"I love that you tell me that all the time, each time still sounds as good as the first time," she pauses, "I missed you."
Alex nods, still catching her breath, "I wouldn't change our lives, but I wish we had more time."
"The 5 minute game isn't doing it for you anymore?"
"It's been an interesting challenge, figuring out how to please you in 5 minutes."
"It's not that hard, I used to give you more of a challenge."
"And I also know every part of your body, so..?"
"You've always known exactly how to work me."
Alex blew hot air onto her fingertips and brushed them along her shoulder. Piper shoved her, "you don't have to gloat. Cant you just humbly take the compliment?"
"No way! Anytime I can revel in my awesomeness, I'm doing it," she said as she brushed a blonde strand away from Piper's face and tucked it behind her ear. She caught a glimpse of a picture of the three of them on Piper's night stand, "I miss him."
Piper sat up and leans back on her feet, "I know, I do too."
"I'm gonna take Nicky out one night, try to make up for my assholeyness, I'll see if she'd be up for taking him once a month or so, so we can have some space."
A few months later Alex is unloading the dishwasher while Jamie pretends to feed Piper an assortment of plastic delicacies from his toy kitchen. He loses interest and Piper starts to clear off their dining table from lunch. He toddles over and leans on the horizontal door of the dishwasher. Alex scoots him away and continues to stack the dishes before putting them away and closes the cabinet door.
"I'm gonna get in the shower," Piper says as she places the dirty dishes into the sink while James leans onto the dishwasher door once again, "please stop that!," Alex lowers her voice toward him. He throws himself onto the floor and starts whining, "oh no," Alex says as she dries her hands on the dishtowel hanging off the refrigerator door.
"Just ignore him," Piper says pulling Alex's hand.
"And let this kind of behavior slide? We're not raising a tyrant."
"He needs a nap," Piper says gently looking at the clock. "I'll put him down, I don't want him to be horrible for Nicky," she says rubbing her thumb along the back of Alex's hand.
"No, I got him, go shower." She scoops him off the floor and holds him against her tight, "c'mon buddy, no screaming, okay?" Piper rolls her eyes and gets in the shower. Alex reads him a story and lays him down for a nap, he fusses and cries for a few moments while she closes the door and leans against the wall out of his sight, until he settles.
They return late into the night, she points at the wild haired blonde curled up on their couch, "success," Piper whispers as they walked into their apartment filled with nothing but silence.
"Ill wake her up, go check on him," Alex tells her.
Piper quickly returned and stopped in her tracks as Alex stared over Nicky sleeping with her arm around their son, appearing heartbroken. Piper placed an open palm between Alex's shoulder blades, causing the brunette to sharply inhale at the contact. She reached back for Piper and turned out to walk out of their living room. Alex lifted her glasses on top of her head and rubbed at her eyes, "Litchfield really fucked me up Pipes." The blonde stroked her hand over the dark straight hair and pulled her into her chest and let her wife continue.
"There were so many days where I'd ask myself what's the point, you know? Why get up and do what you're told," she paused and sniffed back," to avoid a longer sentence? So what I can rush out and do what? Take myself to a movie, go to dinner with myself, buy myself a first class ticket and go vacationing alone?"
Piper squeezed her tightly to her chest having asked herself that same question so many times as she stared at the oatmeal colored cinder blocks of her bunk until her eyes glazed over. But she'd tried to remind herself the situation was temporary, there were a strong network of people who loved her on the outside, who were waiting for her despite how unworthy she felt of their support. Even in the darkest moments when she felt she had let everyone down and burnt her bridges with her friends and family on the outside and then Alex on the inside, she tried to keep a sparkle of hope that things would work out. She tried to will herself that she hadn't completely ruined the chance of reasoning with Alex about the possibility of having some sort of plan, even if it was broad in favor of not flying by the seat of their pants for the rest of their lives. It was all she had, that little sparkle, to keep her from plunging over the edge that frightened her so.
"I never thought I'd have all this again, somewhere that I'd think truly felt like home," she continued telling Piper, "that I could get the same high- no, an even better high watching this little person who wouldn't have even existed if it weren't for us, take his first steps just a few feet away from where he's sleeping now beside my best fucking friend in the whole world," she released a sob.
"I mean I hate that I'm a mess over this but why did I get so many chances, huh? I could've gotten arrested years earlier and I could've OD'ed when I was so depressed, or got released without a single person who gave a shit about me. Instead I got you back and I made friends who ill have this bond with that no one on the outside could ever understand. I'll be friends with that girl until we're shitting in adult diapers and blaming the smell on each other."
Piper laughed and wipes Alex's eyes with her thumb as Alex leaned back into her, "like I know it's kind of ridiculous to use the word lucky but that's exatly how I feel babe. Why did I get another chance with you? Why are we lucky enough to have this comfortable life, jobs we enjoy, a beautiful smart, funny son who just smashes me into pieces whenever he smiles at me and calls me mama. Then our friends, our family- fuck, the fact that I have a friend who has helped me through so much shit, stood by me when I vowed to be the best me I could be for you and now she's laying on our couch watching our baby, making sure he's safe, and happy and taken care of- she bent over backwards to show how serious she was about being a reliable person for us to leave him with. Like who does that Pipes?"
She pinches Alex's cheek just a tad too hard, "emo."
Alex pulls away from her and exhales. "No, I know baby," Piper settles Alex's head back against her, "I dreaded every second leading up to Litchfield. I had all of these pre-conceived ideas of what to expect. I was told not to make friends and I feel like I left with so much more than just friendships, it's on an entirely different level, we made a different kind of family in there."
Alex hardens her mouth and her wet eyes and nods. She interlocks her fingers with Piper's and kisses the back of her hand. "So much of it is just basic life stuff, but I feel lucky to have the normal ittle little things in my life, I'm just genuinely happy, but now I'm terrified to lose it."
"Me too." Alex looks up at hearing her words and finds comfort in their shared fears.
She slowly walks, almost tip-toes toward the couch not wanting to wake Nicky but then realized how much her friend would panic if she woke up and found Jamie missing. She nudged her arm gently, "Nick?, wake up."
"Mmm, five more minutes."
"You can stay there, I'm just gonna take James to bed, okay?"
She settled him down into his crib, before returning with a blanket to cover her friend and planted a kiss on the top of Nicky Nichol's head, "thanks Nick."
"Mamaaaaaaa," they heard through the static on the baby monitor.
"Rock, paper, scissors says shoot."
Piper's paper covered Alex's rock, "I will give you ten dollars if you get up."
"Why would I ever accept ten dollars in exchange for more sleep, you're dreaming."
Alex grumbled and trudged into his room, "hey Jamie bug." He was standing in his crib, looking at the door waiting for someone to rescue him from the wooden bars of his prison.
"Did you have a good sleep?," she asked with a chuckle as she lifted him over the rail and onto her hip smoothing down the cowlick that immediately sprung back into place. She laid him down on his changing table to change his diaper before walking into the living room and plopping him down onto the blanket that lay atop Nicky. Alex made faces at her while she slept and poked her cheeks while Jamie looked on and let out small giggles.
Nicky started to rise,"hey kiddo," she said as he rubbed his hand on her face like Alex just had. "I'm gonna make some pancakes, what kind do you want?"
"Banana, walnut?"
"Sounds good."
Alex sliced the bananas thinly and smashes the walnuts with the edge of a wide knife, slides her hand across the cutting board spilling some of the walnuts on the floor and curses under her breath. She bends down and starts picking up the pieces off the floor.
"You're so anal," Nicky calls her out on her compulsions, "he's gonna knock half of the stuff on the floor while we're eating, just clean it up once we're done. "
"I'm not anal, I just have to pick up while I go or it gets out of control."
H"Whatever, anal. Speaking of anal, d'you guys get it on last night? I was passed out so I genuinely didn't hear anything."
"Could you not say anal repetitively while you're holding my kid? Have some fucking manners," she laughs.
Nicky covers his ears, while crossing her eyes at him, trying to get him to smile. "So did you?"
"Yeah we fucked with you in the next room," Alex says sarcastically.
Nicky shrugs her shoulders, "wouldn't be the first time."
Alex flips her off, "No...," she says, "well not here anyway," she smiles cockily and dances her shoulders, "and I don't take it up the ass anyways."
Alex creates a shortstack and sets it in the middle of the table and takes Jamie to settle him into his highchair, "can you go wake up Piper and tell her breakfast's ready?"
"Is she dressed?"
"No she's sprawled spread eagle waiting for you. Jesus, do you think we're naked all the time?"
Nicky shrugs her shoulders and goes to get Piper.
"Thanks again for watching him yesterday," she says to Nicky, sitting down at the table to join her family. Alex hands Jamie a fork as he stabs a whole pancake and tries to lift it to his face.
Piper stops him and quickly cuts his pancake into small pieces. They have breakfast together and after he's done, he plays with the remaining pieces, squishing them into the tray of his high chair.
"No," Alex tells him wagging a finger back and forth, "don't play with your food."
He wags a finger back, "no, no, no."
"Can I have that please?," Piper asks holding a hand out to the piece of pancake he is now squishing tightly in his fist?
He hands it to her willingly, "thank you sweet pea," she kisses his sticky cheek.
He lifts a piece of walnut from his tray with a pincer grasp, it slips from his grasp and lands on the floor. He leans over the edge of the chair and spots the walnut, "anal," he says.
Alex's eyes widen as Piper stares down a hysterically laughing Nicky, if looks could kill.