Before The Break

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An: You all have way too much faith in me and my writing, but I won't hold that against you. I love that you guys are attached as you are to these characters and my story so maybe you guys are right. Maybe I shouldn't give up on this story just yet. So from this moment on, in case it wasn't already clear, I'm not concerning myself with the plot of the show. The restraints have been cut…I fear for my sanity. R&R!

"It's just wrong…so, so wrong. There's not enough wrongness on the planet to explain just how wrong that is." Hanna looked on in disgust. "Wrong." She gagged over her coffee

"Not to mention all kinds of suspicious." Aria agreed, ignoring her own coffee as she took in the scene.

"I got an S.O.S?" Spencer said taking the space next to Aria, when she got no response she looked around trying to find what was occupying her friends' attention. She needn't look long. "When did that happen?" she spat out.

The two shrugged. "It's been going on all morning." Aria said absently, catching Spencer stealing her coffee. "Hey! That's mine." She snatched the drink back.

Spencer rolled her eyes, "Well excuse me but I didn't have time for coffee this morning because of someone's frantic texting." She looked at the girl pointedly until Aria finally gave in with a sigh and handed her drink over to Spencer.

"They have to be up to something." Hanna said, still not taking her eyes off the couple gushing over each other in the corner of the quad.

"Agreed." Aria and Spencer spoke as one, Spencer handing the coffee back to Aria. "What do we do?" Aria asked, looking between her friends.

"Nothing." Hanna and Aria looked at Spencer as if she'd grown another head. Spencer rolled her eyes and leaned in closer to explain without worry of catching the happy couple's attention. "Nothing…yet. We don't know what they're up to and until we do, we're not going to do anything. Besides if they are planning something, which I have no doubt that they are, they'll come to us eventually so why chase after them."

Hanna nodded appreciatively. "That's why you're the smart one."

"What does that make me?" Aria asked; an eyebrow rose in wait.

Hanna shrugged her off, "The rebel obviously." She said gesturing to the girl's obviously punk inspired outfit.

Spencer laughed, "What about Emily? And don't you dare say 'the gay one' because Aria jumped that fence too." Aria shoved her friend as she joked.

"Of course not, Emily's the athletic one, I mean you do sports too Spence but Emily IS sports." Hanna explained easily, obviously she'd thought about this before.

Spencer and Aria shared a look,

"What are you then?" Aria asked.

Hanna rose to her feet and shrugged with a smug look, "The popular one, duh." She said as she walked away, leaving Aria and Spencer at the table shaking their heads.

"She's put way too much thought into that." Spencer sighed, subtly returning her focus to the table in the far corner of the quad…that was now empty.

"That shouldn't surprise you." Aria commented, catching Spencer's gaze and following it to the now empty table. "Where'd they go?" Spencer shrugged helplessly.

"That has to be a sign of the apocalypse." Emily scoffed as she popped a grape into her mouth. Maya continued to gape. "I'm serious!"

Emily laughed and kissed her girlfriend's cheek to try and placate her. "I know you are babe."

Maya huffed and glared indignantly. "Why are you not freaking out over this like the rest of us?" she accused only half as serious as she sounded.

With a shrug and a roll of her eyes, Emily popped another grape in her mouth. "Why should I stress over them? Haven't I done enough of that? I just want to enjoy a nice lunch with my girlfriend without crazy psycho stalkers plotting my demise. Is that too much to ask for?" she smirked.

"No, it's not." Maya smiled sweetly at the softly smirking girl, leaning in to connect their lips on an innocent kiss.

Emily hummed into the kiss unable to resist the temptation of nibbling on Maya's bottom lip. Maya gasps and pulls away just a fraction of an inch.

Dark eyes lock onto Emily, flushed and more than a little turned on; Emily knows what that does to her. "We're at school." she mumbles, her lips brushing Emily's with every syllable.

Emily has two options, and only two options. She can crack a joke and leave Maya hanging and then prepare for the payback that her girlfriend will no doubt dish out. Or, she can...well she'd need a much more private setting for that. She pecks her girlfriend's lips and stands, motioning Maya to follow and of course Maya does.

She kept her silence as Emily dragged her into the library, obviously on a mission, though she didn't mind too much. 'Why would I mind with a view like this?' Maya smirked as she stared at her girlfriend's ass. "Baby, where are we-ah!" Maya was cut off by her own squeal as she was suddenly pushed into a dark room at the far end of the library.

Emily laughed, "Maybe if you weren't so busy staring at my ass, you'd know." She taunted. Maya gulped as she heard the distinctive click of a lock. She licked her lips nervously as her girlfriend backed her up until the back of her thighs hit something hard and cold. Emily's hands ghosted down Maya's sides, around Maya's pert ass, squeezing as her girlfriend moaned, and then finally down to cup firm thighs. "Up." She whispered, though Maya knew it was an order not a request.

Placing her shaky hands back, on what she could now identify as a filling cabinet, she helped ease her body onto its smooth, cold surface, her breath now coming just a bit shallower as she caught Emily's smolder gaze in the lower light that filtered through the one window, the blinds closed tight. "Emily?" she whispered hoarsely.

Emily smirked, her hands moving to play with the smooth skin of Maya's back hidden beneath the girls tee shirt. Maya spread her legs on autopilot as Emily pushed between them while simultaneously pulling her girlfriend to the edge of the cabinet. Maya's breathing hitched, completely captivated by the girl in front of her. Instead of answering her girlfriend, Emily simply placed the softest, sweetest most earnest kiss onto Maya's parted lips. Maya relaxed and melted into the kiss on instinct, her guard dropping without another thought, Emily smirked internally.

Now, having her girl at her mercy and so unsuspecting, Emily went for the kill. Tilting her head just slightly, she opened her mouth just enough so that Maya's bottom lip slipped between her lips naturally. Maya sighed contently at the gentleness her girlfriend was showing, slipping her hands up to hold Emily to her by the back of her neck. Emily almost chuckled as she felt her girlfriend relax even further, then in a sudden movement; Emily trapped the plump bottom lip between her teeth in a sharp bite just as her nails scratched down her girlfriend's ever sensitive sides.

Maya couldn't stop the wanton moan from ripping out of her throat if her life depended on it. And just like that, the mood switches from sweet to sensual. Emily kissed her girlfriend harder, forcibly parting Maya's lips with a seeking tongue until it finally tangled with Maya's. The girls' whimper upon the contact, their breaths coming hard and fast as their lips sought each other out time and time again, their tongues connecting like starved lovers.

Emily felt Maya trying to stop the way her hips naturally rocked and sought out Emily's own body for some sort of relief. Pushing forward with her own hips, she completely squashed Maya's thin control, as their hips met for a hard, delicious moment. "Mmm." Maya was helpless.

Slipping her hands around and up the front of her girlfriend's shirt, Emily cup Maya's breast in both hands, feeling the excited nubs harden against the palm of her hands as they strained against the lace of Maya's bra. Before Maya could react to the much needed contact, Emily slipped her hands up further until Maya was forced to untangle hands from Emily's hair and lift them above her head, the shirt tossed forgotten to the ground at their feet.

Hands returning at once to grasp the back of her girlfriend's neck, Maya wrenched her mouth away to gasp, fighting to feel her straining lungs with air. Undeterred, Emily lavished a pretty jaw and tempting neck with hard, wet, biting kisses; all the while connecting her hips to Maya's with extended contact, the pressure growing with each thrust. "Oh, oh my god! B-baby, Emily…fuck, w-what are you-oh, doing to me?"

Emily chuckled against her collarbone, now marred with pink bite marks that matched the ones adorning her neck. "Shhh. You have to be quiet." She warned, amusement clear in her voice as Maya just clutched Emily's head to her even more so, Maya's legs now wrapping tightly around her girlfriend's still rocking hips. Maya groaned at her girlfriend's teasing tone.

"Em…" She pleaded, at a loss as to what she actually needed, she just knew that she needed something, and she needed it now. And as she felt Emily's hot mouth encase a straining nipple through delicate lacy, she all but screamed, head thrown back in a silent plea.

Tearing her mouth away, she came face to face with her wanton girlfriend. "Do you want me?" She asked. "Maya, do you want me?" she growled. Maya keened and whimpered helplessly, unable to form words. She had no idea where this part of Emily was coming from, but fuck was she loving it. "Maya!" Emily growled once more at her girlfriend's silence, her voice low and promising.

Maya let loss a soft cry, "Fuck! Emily, I need you. Please!" she whined low in her throat. Without hesitation, Emily pulled the button of Maya's jeans free, the zipper echoing in time with her girlfriend's pants and moans, and damn if it didn't sound fucking heavenly to Emily's ears. Maya lifted her hips with what little strength she had left as Emily hastily ripped the jeans down to pool around her ankles.

Dropping to her knees, Emily lifted her girlfriend's legs slipping them over her shoulders, her head now deliciously trapped between two warm thighs. Maya choked at the sight. Taking a moment to appreciate the sight of the swollen, wet flesh of her girlfriend's core, Emily stole a glance up. "Remember…be quiet." Emily warned.

"Oh…fuck." Maya whimpered, and no sooner as the words left her mouth did Emily attack her.