This story contains mature themes: Basically sex. There, warned you.
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AV
Maximum Security Prison
Piper Chapman
Litchfield Prison
Letter Two
Dear Piper,
Don't even lie to me, I know you threw out that last letter. I don't feel bad about it one bit because frankly it was too sappy for my taste (bet you want to read it now, don't you). Well to refresh your memory, I'm out of prison and my probation officer is shit. He does zero good job of "surveillance". I almost strangled the recycling boy when he pounded on my door asking me to break down the cardboard boxes before I throw them out. So there's my paranoia for you.
Anyways, I miss you. There, said it. I miss you even though you chose a fucking dude Larry or Barry or something over me. I know I'm still second pick and I want every bit of it.
You're my fucking weakness you know! Every piece of my life would be fine if I was only afraid for myself. I know i'm disposable - everyone is. But life is harder when you're protecting more than yourself. Don't be a jerk, I know you know that I've been protecting you your whole life.
Remember that time in China? Remember when we went to the Great Wall and those bugger beggars came to ask you for spare change. You looked up at them deer in the headlights until I walked up [ran up] 103 stairs in really thick smog to tell them off. I held your hand and told the guy off with my other hand. They protested and wrestled you to the ground. I took one guy out by tripping him in his own feet and got him to spin around and punch out his own accomplice. Spun around again still holding your hand to pick you up and carry you down you were so shaken up. It was only the second time you got punched in the face (we won't talk about the first).
And then I took you down to a private taxi where we shuttled to the biggest hotel in Beijing. We had the penthouse suite on the top floor. We couldn't wait to be in that room. The entire time in the car I wanted to fuck your pants off but I stayed civil until that crystal elevator. That was the last straw and I saw you biting your lip looking at my black tank top. I saw you biting your lip hard when I smirked and fixed my glasses. Your face was flush as the sun when I took one of your blonde curls of hair and twirled it in my fingers. When you leaned into me I reached around your back and I grabbed both of your wrists at once. You wanted to kiss me but I made you wait until the last possible second. I squeezed your wrists and used your weight against you to push you up against the elevator wall.
You almost tripped but I used my forearm to brace your hands over your head besides the buttons while I caught your ass with the other hand. You would have stood up again if you weren't so weak at the knees from me pressing my lips full onto yours. You parted your lips only slightly, invitingly as I looked in your blue eyes and you averted your gaze. You were looking up, up at your hands up at the sky begging for an answer. You weren't begging for me to release you you were begging for me to keep going harder. Didn't you know that I'm a tease?
I crouch down besides you and you meet my eyes. Yours are full of watery blue love and mine are full of pure lust and passion. I kiss you again until you run out of breath. Ironic huh - aren't you the runner? And I remember how cute you looked before when you tried to bite your lip so I decided to do a bit of that for you. I graze my teeth against your bottom lip and I think I heard you sigh. I hold both edges of your face and you realize your hands are free and you put them down my shirt. I nibble your bottom lip and it tastes like vanilla strawberry candy.
You start moaning and look dizzy and intoxicated. I know it was because of me. We were completely sober. You probably didn't even know that I was feeling the same way. I was feeling floaty and free all because of this silly blonde girl but alas I am much better at hiding my emotions. Your eyes gave it all away and I loved every minute. My eyes were steadfast and cold no matter how much I was melting because of you inside.
You ran out of breath so bad you pushed me away. I was shocked but accepting as I finally pressed the button on the elevator door to go up to the penthouse suite. I put my arm around your waist as I led you through the door to the biggest and brightest hotel suite you had ever seen.
Guess it doesn't compare much to Lichfield eh?
Well I'll tell you what Kid, if we're still alive at the end of this goddamn mess well maybe I'll just take you there again.
-Alex
Notes:
Again, thanks. MILLION for all the reviews! I'm absolutely so happy when I see them. I read each and every one and reply to them all personally.
Constructive criticism is appreciated. This is my first fanfiction, and always want to get better at the business.
Ps. About the story: No, don't worry it will not all be fluff, nor heavy stuff, nor repetitive. I will do my best to strike a balance. Feel free to PM me with ideas I'm super open to that!
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