Slightly longer than usual chapter!
I actually really enjoyed writing this chapter and it is probably my favourite yet! I was thinking of writing the next chapter in the view of Alex.. let me know what you think? Hope you enjoy as much as I did! Review and Merry Christmas if i don't manage to post beforehand! x
"Now time to see if you taste as good down here."
Alex said, lavishing Pipers abdomen and hips with bites and kisses. She licked just under Piper's hipbone and felt her hand thread through her hair, keeping her in position in case she had any ideas to move higher.
Alex's name left Piper's lips more than once when her mouth drifted lower. Alex found a new part of Piper that she worshipped: her thighs. She made sure to mark them in every way she wanted; scratching, licking, sucking and biting until they were twitching underneath her ministrations, urging her closer, begging for more.
Alex was not one to deny a woman of her prized talent, and soon she had her mouth and fingers where Piper needed them the most. The resulting moan bounced off all four walls and echoed in Alex's ears. Every calculated sweep or flick of her tongue sent the blonde closer to the edge. She hooked her arms underneath Piper's legs to draw her closer and then her left hand resumed its previous position; increasing the pace of her fingers while her lips and tongue captured her clit while her right hand reached up towards her chest.
The motion of her tongue, the push and pull of her fingers, and the way Piper would moan and writhe against the sheets, arching and twisting in any way to get closer to Alex's mouth was overwhelming. The way Alex's fingers felt inside her, how she knew exactly what to do with her tongue and lips to make her back lift off the bed and push her hips into Alex's face.
Minutes later with her stomach coiled tightly, Piper felt it building to the point of no return. Piper came with a sharp cry, shuddering and throbbing until Alex's mouth slowed to a stop.
Alex placed a soft kiss on Piper's stomach before wiping her glistening chin on her upper arm, smirking proudly up at a rather flushed Piper still gasping for breath.
"Horrible wasn't it?" Alex grinned rising slowly up Piper's chest.
"The worst" Piper replied closing the gap between them once again, "You're really bad at that" tasting herself on Alex's lips was only feeding into the fuel of her need for this new drug she had become so addicted to. Alex Vause. The salty sweet taste of her lips made her want more. More of Alex, "Can I do you?" She asked nervously, hoping Alex would catch on to her secret.
"You don't have to ask" Alex smirked, grinning into Pipers lips. Realising Alex wasn't going to catch onto her hint, "I've never.. really" Alex started sitting up, the penny finally dropping. Lying on her side-facing Piper her hand gathered in Piper's hair behind her head, "Gone down on a woman before?"
"I mean.. No" Pipers response causing Alex to let out her deep sexy laugh, the truth was Piper hadn't really done anything past first base with a woman and even then most of those occasions had been accounted for due to a over kill of tequila. There was something about Alex that made her feel like all of this was natural. Piper could tell by the permanent taunting grin on her face that Alex loved this revelation, "What kind of lesbian are you?"
Not wanting to give Alex too much pleasure in knowing another woman hadn't as much as touched her Piper told a little white lie, "The boob touching kind"
"Well are you ready to take the plunge?" Alex replied as Piper ran her hand along Alex face tucking her raven hair behind her ear, "So to speak?"
"Are you going to coach me through it?
"Yeah" Pressing her lips more firmly against Piper's, Alex slowly deepens the kiss, groaning when the shrill sound of her phone reaches her ears. After long moments of battling, Alex pulled away, picking up her phone and recognizing the caller I.D even through blurry eyes.
"Shit!" Alex exclaimed putting her glasses on, "What time is it in Amsterdam?"
"I have no idea." Piper spoke through biting lip and running her hand through Alex's long ebony hair, still wanting to taste Alex on her lips like she had tasted herself on Alex's moments earlier.
"Okay, give me a second" Giving Piper a quick peck on the lips, whilst Piper tried to make it more, before starting to leave the warmth of the bed behind.
"I'm sorry, it's business." Looking Piper over, "Eugh, I'll be right back," already wanting to be back wrapped up in Piper.
Wrapping herself up in a black Kimono whilst rushing through the door, "Do you want a glass of water?"
"Is that a part of it? Hydration?" Glancing over to the bedside table, checking the time. 10.18 pm. In the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of a cloaked figure, thinking it was Alex. But it suddenly dawned on Piper that the figure at the end of the corridor was too short to be her.
"What the.." The figure began to sprint towards her, causing her heart to jump into her throat, "ALEX!" The closer the figure came Piper came to realize it was a woman as she pounced on top of her landing a sharp heavy blow to her cheek before losing her balance and pulling Piper onto the floor on top of her. Struggling to get the woman off her, the lights suddenly came on.
"Jesus! What the fuck!? Stop Sylvie." The woman dragged off Piper by Alex, "Stop it Sylvie"
"Bitch!" Came the reply from the intruder.
Alex grabbing Pipers upper arm "Shit!" lifting her to her feet. Piper instinctively cupping her inflamed face, confused as to what just happened, "She attacked me!"
The figure aggressively moving towards her ripping her head off her face, "Are you fucking kidding me?!"
Alex preventing her from going any further, "Stop," before turning frantically around towards Piper, "Piper"
"She broke in here." Piper not recognizing her own high pitch voice.
"I live here!" Sylvie screamed, a sudden silence filled the room as both Piper and Sylvie looked at Alex for a response and clarification on their current predicament, "She does." Piper suddenly wanting the ground to swallow her up as Sylive added pointing towards Alex, "That's my girlfriend you whore!"
"No.." Suddenly realising, of course Alex was too good to be true, she had played her this whole time. Feeling like a complete naïve asshole, touching and massaging her bruised face hoping it would help her inner self too.
"Get her the fuck out of here!"
Alex pushing Sylvie towards the door, "I will, I'll get her out of here, and then we'll talk." Sylvie stopped, "I said get her out now!" then turned and left the room.
"Sylvie, come on." Alex pleaded chasing after her but giving up just before the door.
"Your girlfriend?" Piper asked.
"It's complicated"
Hearing enough Piper shuffled forward wrapped up in the bed sheets, not wanting Alex to have the satisfaction of seeing her, knowing full well she was covered in marks left only moments earlier, "This is so fucked up" trying to gather her clothes together, forgetting about her panties and pulling up her jeans.
"I should have said something"
"You think!"
"Are you hurt?" Alex reaching towards Pipers face, before Piper pulled away, "Did she hurt you?"
"She punched me in the face, yes it hurts! Fuck! Where's my other shoe" Piper rambled, looking around frantically, noticing Alex had started to look too.
"I just… I kept seeing you around and, I liked you, and then when you called…"
"Stop it! Please don't. You're making it worse."
"Here" Alex reluctantly passing over Pipers cerise pink bra, Piper snatching it back.
"Did you find your other shoe?"
"Forget it" Piper mumbled, having enough of the situation and just wanting to escape.
"What?! You can't walk home without your shoes. Their nice shoes." Causing Piper to childishly throw them to the ground in disgust, "There from Marshalls". Grabbing the door, "Fuck you" and slamming it behind her.
Panicking Piper rushed out of the apartment, frantically pressing the button on the lift, still comically wrapped up in the sheets that smelled like the act that got her into this whole mess.
Finally the lift arrived, praying that no one was inside, Piper gazed at the floor waiting for the doors to open. Thankfully it was empty. Not quite sure of her next move, Piper searched herself for her purse trying to ensure her temporary covering didn't fall. Successfully retrieving her phone, Piper dialed the number she knew she would later regret.
"Come on Pol, pick up! Pick up!" No answer. She tried again.
"You better have a fucking good reason for ringing me Piper Chapman, my date was just about to get interesting!"
"Polly! Thank fuck! I need you to do something for me! No questions asked."
"Sorry, no can do! I think he's the one Piper, I need to see this date through!"
"Pol, remember that time you made me lie to your mother about the pregnancy test you accidently left on the side of our bathroom sink! Even though it was negative your mother still thinks I'm a floozy! You said you owed me big-time. Well I'm calling in on that favor right now!"
"Shit Piper! What the fuck have you done?"
"No questions, I need you to pick me up from.." Piper pausing to remember the address Alex had given in the taxi earlier, "300 Mercer Street, Greenwich village, bring shoes and clothes."
"Seriously?"
"Pol, I said no questions. And no judging! Ring me when you're here." Hanging up just before the lift doors opened. Noticing just to her left a toilet Piper scurried over hoping she hadn't been seen in her bed sheet toga. As she closed the door, what Piper didn't notice was the hurried footsteps cascading down the staircase on the opposite side of the lobby of Alex frantically hoping to catch up with her. Hearing footsteps echoing along the floor, Piper reached up to ensure the door was locked; when the footsteps faded she slid down the side of the door. Noticing the smell of Alex lingering around her Piper threw the sheets to the other side of the bathroom. Fixing her bra, Piper lay propped up against the door in just her bra and jeans. Images from the night flickering in her mind, feeling guilty at how just thinking about what Alex had made her feel made her body yearn for more. Her phone began to buzz and vibrate against the marble floor, looking briefly at the name on the caller I.D. knowing full well there was no way Polly had made it from the other side of town. She rejected the call. "Fuck her!" a small tear falling onto Pipers cheek, brushing it away quickly and telling herself internally it was just anger and frustration.
Getting lost in her own thoughts, Piper wasn't sure how long had past when her phone rang again.
"Pipes, I'm here! Where are you?"
"Lobby toilet. Knock on the door when you're outside."
A soft knock echoed through the room, unlatching the door and peering around slowly to see Polly. Letting her in Polly threw a bag in Pipers direction.
"What the fuck happened to your face?! And where are your clothes and shoes?"
Throwing on the contents in the bag, "I said no questions Pol!"
"But.."
"No!"
"Fine, but when we get back you have to promise to tell me what happened, otherwise I'll just leave you here."
Piper knowing she wouldn't hear the end of it until she agreed, "Fine, can we get out of here please?"
Gathering the sheets, the pair walked into the lobby towards the entrance. Approaching the doorman, Piper asked, "Have you got paper and a pen?"
"Sure Miss." Reaching behind his desk, "There you go" passing over a small note and a pen.
Piper scribbled a quick note, folding it over and thrusting the sheets and the note into the doorman hands.
"Can you make sure Alex Vause gets these back please? I wouldn't want her to think I was taking something I shouldn't" she said dryly. Tucking a five dollar bill into the poor doorman's pocket before pushing open the door.
Polly who was still stood by the doorman dumbstruck, "She!?"
"I said no questions!"