Disclaimer: I don't own PLL.
Warnings: THIS CHAPTER SMUT IN IT...This work contains foul language, sex scenes, child abuse, attempted sexual abuse, violence etc. MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY.
It had started out innocently, as all good things did, a quiet night at home with her girlfriend while Jason was MIA and her mother and father were attending a charity ball. Alison hadn't had an ulterior motive maybe a movie and a little cuddling, she hadn't exactly planned the sex but her sheets were conveniently clean.
It wasn't until they'd finished dinner and were watching television were some teens were throwing a ridiculously well lit crazed house party that Emily asked if Alison had anything to drink.
Anything alcoholic.
It had caught Alison off guard that her shy mermaid was asking but the brunette was and they'd found themselves not long after that in Alison's room with the door locked and a bottle of liberated vodka between them.
Emily giggled shaking her head in amusement as Alison crawled over to her.
"What's so funny?" Alison asked pushing Emily to sit up properly, the giggles wouldn't stop.
"I just," Emily's breath hitched as Alison slid into her lap straddling the athlete. "I'm so happy, Ali."
"Alcohol will do that to you," Alison mused softly tracing Emily's cheek with her fingertips. "Makes you feel all warm and fuzzy."
"You make me feel all warm and fuzzy," Emily shot back with a smile before she leaned in taking Alison's lip between her own.
"I love that," Alison hummed into Emily's mouth."When you just go for what you want, Em, it makes me so hot for you."
The brunette under Alison moaned as she pulled Emily back in and traced her tongue along Emily's own before pulling away.
"What do you want, Em?" Alison breathed hotly into her lover's ear. "How do you want me?"
Emily shifted below her groaning as Alison's teeth grazed her ear.
"I don't.. know," Emily gasped as Alison's hands slid under her shirt.
"Come on Em, you've been thinking about me, us, for years, you've got to have some fantasies in there," Alison encouraged scratching down Emily's back.
"Fantasies?"
"Mmm," Alison hummed moving up to cradle Emily's face, her mermaid's eyes just a touch glassier than usual thanks to the alcohol. "You know different positions, dress up, role-play."
Alison's lips turned into a devious smirk.
"Toys," she whispered hotly against Emily's lips.
"Toys?" Emily gulped.
"So innocent," Alison mused teasingly, her own mind clouded by the vodka and her own arousal.
Emily just stared at the blonde, awe and desire reflected in those dark chocolate depths. Alison was captivated.
"I.. I always wanted to.." Emily stuttered.
Alison shifted impossibly closer in Emily's lap the anticipation making the blonde ache.
"Yes," she breathed desperately. "You can tell me, Em. I wanna know everything."
"I… wanted to… take you from.." Emily averted her gaze her voice dropping into a soft whisper that Alison had to strain to hear. "Behind."
Alison moaned at the thought, her sweet innocent little Emily wanted to take the blonde from behind it made Alison burn. Her thoughts briefly filtering back to their first self defence class when Emily couldn't take her eyes off Alison's ass.
"Yes," Alison agreed quickly shifting in Emily's lap restlessly. "God, Em lets do it."
Emily nodded distractedly as Alison slipped off her lap.
"Wait, what are we doing?" Emily asked confused as Alison started stripping in front of her.
"Fulfilling all your fantasies," Alison promised slipping off her bra and winking at Emily.
The brunette on the floor just stared in wonder as Alison shimmied out of her jeans.
"Panties on or off?" Alison asked snapping the elastic of her underwear.
Emily just stared.
"Baby," Alison called finally getting Emily's attention. "This is your show what do you want?"
"Off," Emily choked as Alison smiled and slipped out of her black lace panties.
Alison placed her hands on her hips standing alluring before Emily completely naked while the brunette was still fully clothed. Deciding Emily needed a little push for this to work the blonde stalked over to her bed, climbing up onto it on all fours, wiggling her ass playfully as she settled on the mattress.
Emily was behind her in a second grasping her hips to prevent her from lying flat on her stomach.
"Stay like this," Emily breathed heavily. "Just like this."
"Yeah," Alison agreed propping herself up on her elbows and pushing back into Emily's strong hold.
Emily leaned over the blonde's body, her tank top and jean shorts pressing into Alison was erotic in a whole new way, there was something so domineering about Emily being clothed. Alison squirmed against Emily as the brunette moved her golden hair to the side placing lavish kisses across the back of her neck.
The hands on her hips flexed against Alison's skin and then dragged back to her ass. Alison hissed as Emily groped at her cheeks.
"Fuck, Em. You like my ass, baby?" Alison's giggle turned into a moan as Emily squeezed more forcefully.
Emily slid one hand lower just grazing Alison's folds as the blonde squirmed.
"You gonna take me, Em," Alison teased, panting as Emily's skilled fingers flittered through her drenched folds. "I'll do whatever you want baby, I'm all yours."
Emily moaned in response and her drenched fingers circled Alison's clit, the blonde arching into the pressure before Emily withdrew and two fingers slid hotly into Alison. The blonde cried out as Emily thrust her digits, this new position opening her up to a different but still pleasant ache as Emily drilled into her.
"Tell me," Emily whispered through her thrusts.
"Tell you.. ah… what baby?" Alison asked, fingers clenching into the bedspread.
"What you fantasize about?"
Alison smirked her innocent little Emily wanted to play dirty, well Alison was all for that.
"You," Alison moaned as Emily curled her fingers inside the blonde. "Being tied up for you."
"What else?"
"Oh I want to take you so bad, Em, so bad with a strap on, have you completely lose it as I just take you," Alison whined the steady pleasure of Emily inside her and talking through her lustful fantasies was propelling the blonde to new heights.
"Mmm you're so dirty, Ali," Emily chuckled.
"Only for you," Alison assured her lover.
"What else, you're holding back Ali I can tell."
"I want you to make me beg for it," Alison gasped through a particularly sharp thrust, her brunette was obviously effected. "You like that idea, Em?"
"I love all your ideas, Ali."
"We'll do them all, dirty girl," Alison promised with a wicked smirk over her shoulder.
"I like that," Emily admitted.
"Like what, baby?" Alison hissed throwing her head back as Emily kissed at her spine, working those talented fingers into Alison deeply.
"Being your dirty girl," Emily panted against Ali's back.
"Fuck. You are Em, all mine," Alison cried.
Emily grunted and slipped her other hand around Alison's thigh reaching down to rub the blonde's clit.
"Fuck," Alison squeezed her eyes shut, overloaded with pleasurable sensations. Her mermaid was seriously talented.
"Scream for me, Ali," Emily whispered hotly as she roughly stroked Alison's clit and filled the blonde simultaneously.
"I can't.." Ali cried out desperately as Emily worked her over.
The edge was so close she could feel it, all she needed was the tiniest little push and she would be flying Alison knew. Just a little bit more.
Emily suddenly halted her movements her hands frozen.
"No," Alison whined pitifully. "No, please…"
"You said you wanted to beg," Emily saucily reminded her.
"You can't do two at once," Alison whinged, slumming forward.
Emily ignored her and stayed still.
"You're the worst," Alison muttered pathetically.
"You mean the best," Emily smugly retorted. Alcohol made her bold it would seem.
Alison hated herself she'd given this goddess all the confidence the brunette could ever need and didn't think it would bite her in the butt. Didn't think that once Emily was aware of the power she held over Alison it wouldn't be used for pure evil. Because thats what this was pure evil.
"Just fuck me," Alison barked but it was more of pained whine.
Emily just chuckled at her and Alison pitifully smashed her head into the pillows, Emily wasn't even scared of her anymore, this was terrible. Only it really wasn't and Alison was actually really enjoying their game.
"Em you know I'm just playing right," Alison clarified quickly, trying to look over her shoulder, suddenly worried her girlfriend wasn't in on the joke.
"I know," Emily breathed against her neck. "I also know you're not getting any till you really beg."
Emily began to retract her hands and Alison wanted to scream.
"Please, Em," she begged quickly instead. "Please, baby."
Emily started up again slowly, thrusting into Alison but the hand on her clit remained unmoving.
"Baby," Alison whined trying to shift her hips to generate some friction.
"No you don't," Emily scolded lightly pressing her jean shorts into Alison from behind to try and hold the blonde still, fresh out of hands.
Alison huffed and pressed back against Emily in encouragement.
Emily rocked into her and thrust her fingers.
"Please baby, please," Alison begged. If Emily wanted her to beg then she was going to do it.
"That's it," Emily praised. "Wasn't so hard was it?"
Alison opened her mouth to retort when Emily moved her hand on the blonde's clit and suddenly picked up the pace of her thrusting. Alison screamed as Emily kept up her rhythm and then pinched the blonde's clit just as she filled Alison deeply.
Alison howled as she came.
Stars, fireworks, the whole nine yards exploded behind Alison's eyelids as she arched her back and then collapsed onto the bedspread, panting heavily.
"How was that?" Emily whispered like she couldn't believe she'd just done that.
Alison couldn't believe it either.
She tiredly lifted her hand with her thumb sticking up before her arm couldn't support her hand anymore and it dropped down. She could barely move, her muscles all jelly as Emily flopped down beside her.
"You ok?" Emily asked concerned as she trailed her fingers over Alison's bare back.
Alison tingled from the feeling but nodded to appease her worried lover. She wouldn't take it back for the world but Emily seemed a little overwhelmed.
"Are you ok?" she asked when she could roll over and face her lover.
Emily nodded.
"I um… it was intense," Emily mumbled.
"Thats one word for it," Alison smirked.
Emily shifted uncomfortably next to Alison and the blonde raised an eyebrow watching her lover squirm.
"Are you wet?" Alison whispered daringly as she edged closer to Emily.
Emily locked her eyes to Alison's and nodded slowly looking like a deer about to be consumed.
"Do you want me to help with that?" Alison teased.
Emily nodded again this time more confidently.
"Are you sure?" Alison asked slipping her hand up Emily's tank top, skimming the heated skin of Emily's stomach.
Emily nodded, carefully watching her every move.
"What do you want, baby?" Alison whispered leaning over to nibble at Emily's neck.
"You," Emily gasped as Alison bit her.
"Where do you want me, baby?" Ali whispered.
"Inside," Emily choked as Alison's hands flew to her jean shorts and undid them blindly.
"Good answer," Alison murmured taking Emily's lips with her own as she ripped open Emily's shorts and started pushing them down the brunette's legs.
They kissed desperately, Emily lifting her hips to help Alison push her shorts together with her panties down her legs, the brunette kicking them the rest of the way down when the blonde couldn't reach any further.
Alison rolled onto her lover aware Emily was still in her top but not really caring as their tongues danced, her fingers raked through Emily's folds, finding her mermaid drenched.
"Someone got excited," Alison panted deviously against Emily when she severed their kiss.
Alison slid two fingers into Emily easily and relished the feeling of her lover tightening around her.
"Ali?" Emily whined.
"Don't you dare," Alison warned pulling her fingers away suddenly.
Emily gasped and tried to grab for the blonde but she pulled away leaning up and over her lover.
"I want you to come in my mouth," she smirked as Emily's eyes grew impossibly wide before Alison slid down her lover's body and resettled between her spread thighs.
"Em look at me," Alison commanded when she noticed Emily had her eyes scrunched shut and her head thrown back.
With great effort Emily obeyed and Alison swiped her tongue through Emily's drenched folds.
Emily struggled to hold their eye contact and Alison smirked into her lover as she licked, it was such a turn on watching Emily's dark eyes lose focus as she lost her mind under Alison's tongue. It wouldn't take much Alison knew and she worked her lover over quickly, pushing Emily higher and higher with just her tongue as her fingers dug into Emily's bucking hips.
"Come for me," Ali whispered against Emily's heated flesh as she bullied Emily's clit until the brunette screamed.
She brought her lover down gently surprised she'd managed to get Emily off with just her tongue but then she supposed taking Alison before had helped a lot.
Emily breathed in deeply as Alison slid up the bed and tried to lay next to her girlfriend but the brunette grabbed for her and Alison moved so she was laying on top of her exhausted lover.
"You still have a shirt on," Alison pouted as she lay her head on the thin material of Emily's top.
"Someone couldn't wait," Emily muttered with a chuckle.
Alison just smiled warmly at her and leaned up for a quick kiss.
"I love you," Ali promised.
"I love you too," Emily replied puckering her lips for another sweet kiss.
"That was ok right I didn't-"
Emily pressed a finger to Alison's lips.
"That was perfect, Ali, thank you," Emily confessed.
"Thank you," Alison cheekily retorted.
Emily just laughed wrapping her arms around Alison as the blonde stared at her with nothing but love.