"Bianshay by Request"
Shay and Bianca have their miniature golf outing with unexpected company including Lindsey Shaw. They just get back to Shay's and she doesn't want to let Bianca go. But she must return to NY. They have time for some goodbye sexy time and then Shay needs to return to PLL to shoot the final scenes for season two with Lindsey…
Rated M for Mature.
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"It was fun hanging out with everyone today including Lindsey but not once did I get that feeling I get when I'm with you," I reassure her.
"And what feeling is that?" she raises an eyebrow.
"I'll let you know as soon as we get back to my house," I glance at her wickedly driving away.
She places her hand just above my knee and all I can feel is the heat resonating from her body, so familiar I could drown in it. My mind floods with memories of working with Bianca, having feelings for her since the beginning but waiting over a year and a half to truly comprehend what those feelings really mean. It's love. I love her and I'm not going to let anyone keep me from loving her…
Chapter 13: Make You Feel…
Shay POV
I pull into the driveway. I park my car. I turn off the engine. I sit in the driver's seat not moving, only my breathing gives me away becoming laborious as I am unable to stop thinking about the body sitting next to me. I hear her seatbelt unclick and release to its rightful place. I can feel her eye sexing me but I don't look. I can't look but I feel. The car door handle makes a clicking noise as it releases the latch and the door is pushed open. Her sexy form steps out of the car closing the door behind her with a thud. I jump in my seat trying to free myself from this torturous restraint. I grab the door handle pulling it towards me watching her swagger slowly to the front door. I can no longer hide my sexual desire for her as my parted smile gives me away. I exit the vehicle following her, watching her flounce before me. With keys in hand I fumble for the one that will lead us to our unchaste intentions for one another…
She stands next to me, hair falling down her back, jeans so tight I can't help licking my lips knowing what they cover. Her slender frame faces forward but her eyes look to the side watching as I tremble searching for what will fit the hole unlocking our hunger for one another…
I take a deep breath letting it out slowly calming my nerves. The lock clicks, I turn the handle and I walk in holding the door for her. She steps into the foyer while I close and lock the door behind her. Again I take a deep breath letting it out slowly turning my body to face her as I toss the keys on the table along with my bag. She's closer than I thought she was as she walks me back against the door. Her body is flush with mine. Now my heart is pounding so hard I know she can feel it too. She smiles sliding her tongue from one corner of her mouth to the other. I'm frozen waiting for her to make her move…
She kisses my cheek to my jaw to my neck blowing softly against my earlobe rendering me defenseless…
"Just breathe. Breathe me in. Listen to what my body tells you long enough so you can love me right. I'll be yours. You can hold me. You can even undress my mind. You can save it, play it, watch it then press rewind. You want that, I can tell. Let me blow your mind. I will take you far, far away. I can give you what you need. But you've gotta crave it and chase it."
She blows softly across my ear through my dark silky tresses as her hands caress over my body bringing my eagerness to be with her to an almost unbearable level. She nuzzles her nose against my cheek before she starts to walk away…
"Wait," I say as she turns her back to me.
She peers over her shoulder, "I can give you what you need. Come taste my words. I can make you feel, I can make you feel more than alright baby. Let me blow your mind. Let me love you…"
Her eyebrow arches as she saunters up the stairs removing clothing with every step.
I can taste her already, "Love me B. Give me your love however you want."
She laughs a low seductive laugh as the last of her clothes land on the stairs, "Baby, I have to leave in the morning." She looks to the bottom of the stairs, "Come, be with me…"
I sprint up the stairs ripping the clothes from my body stumbling, needing so badly to be with her...
She is lying on my bed waiting for me. I close the door and turn off the light. I pull the curtains together making it right for us. We need this. We need to wind down. We need to take liberty. I need her to see my love is here to last…
I climb onto the bed lying on my side facing her waiting to feel alive, "I need your love."
She leans towards me and whispers, "Give me your love."
Her mouth is moving but it's her eyes that make my body tingle. The way she looks at me. She's going to love me in such a way that I know she'll be coming back for more. She leans her head against her bent arm cradling it in her hand as she reaches for my nipple touching it with her fingertips biting her bottom lip making me shudder for her love…
"I'm gonna take my time. I'm gonna do it right. This night, I'm making it just for you," she purrs.
She leans in kissing me gently on the lips as I say, "This thing between you and me, I know it's here to last. I can't fight it. I don't want to fight it. And I don't ever want anyone but you to have it."
We stay lying on our sides with our bodies connected, our flesh rubbing against each other, our mouths wrapping around each other's.
I can taste her words, "Sway with me baby. Play with me baby. Lay with me baby. Give all of your love to me baby. Give it all to me."
I match her confidence, "Come. Come and get it all from me."
Her eyes widen with a glint in them as her lips part with surprise from my challenge.
I smile a brilliant white sexy smile, "Feel my love."
Our bodies tighten around each other, our legs mash against our moistened centers. She pivots herself mingling our pussies. I feel the love she bestows upon me. And I know she feels it too. Her rhythm is perfection. Always rubbing, coiling, sploshing, infusing our love in ways I never dreamed possible until I gave myself to her. Her gentle knowing touch always giving me what I crave, her love…
Our essence unites intoxicating our desires securing our devotion to one another. Her hands cherish every inch of me gliding effortlessly from knee to neck. Her eyes never look away needing to see and hear my reaction to her careful attention to my body. I cannot stay silent. I won't. My throat vibrates a thundering of applause for her touch, for her kiss, for her love...
She hovers over me lowering her body onto mine. My legs bend as my inner thighs hug her frame possessing the one I don't want to let go, ever. I need to love her and be loved by her. And as if on cue, our passion ignites, revving our love to the highest degree, our bodies glisten, our tongues duel, our lips smash, our mouths crash. I won't let her go, I can't. And then without warning, my emotions overwhelm me as tears flood my eyes, tears reflecting a love I never thought could ever be mine...
Our pace slows. She knows. I giggle through my emotions trying to hide my embarrassment.
"Shhh…I feel it too. I know Shay, what we have is overwhelming but I'm not willing to give it up. Are you?" she asks just making sure.
Now my giggling stops as I look at her with absolute seriousness, "Never."
I pull her close to me, needing to feel her body against me, needing to feel her heart beating against me, needing to feel her lips pressing against me, needing to feel all of Bianca against me. We love and we lust so crazy about each other. I won't give this up. I won't give her up. I won't give us up…
We fall asleep from exhaustion, limbs entwined, bodies limp, breathing the same breath. I know she needs to leave in the morning, I know this but I'm not letting her go 'til the very last second. I'm not even sure she knows how much she truly means to me, how much she's taught me in and out of bed, how she convinced me that love between two women is just that, love…
I always thought Emily and I had similar traits whether it be our sense of humor or our passion to find our soul mate or our willingness to do whatever it takes to protect the one we love. But I never dreamed we would share the trait of falling in love with a female…
The next morning…
We wake in exactly the same position we fell asleep in. I don't want to let her go…
She stirs.
"Mmmm baby, I really have to go," she kisses my lips softly trying to break free of my embrace. "Baby, I have to. I'm sorry. If it makes you feel any better I'd rather stay here, just like this, with you."
"Really?" I question needing to hear her say it one more time.
"Yes, really, I would much rather stay here, just like this, with you," she smiles kissing me a bit longer this time.
Oh how I love this woman and those lips, especially the bottom one. I can't help but stare at it, knowing all the places that lip has touched me. My body shivers from my thoughts.
"Hey, are you okay?"
"Yeah, I just felt a chill from your body moving away from me," I give her my best pouty face.
Her mouth hangs open, "Shay! You can't pouty face me to get me to stay!"
"Then what can I do," I pull her back onto me.
"Baby, I love you more than anything but I can't let everyone in New York down. They're counting on me," she tilts her head.
"I know. But last night was just so…us. I want every night to be like that."
She giggles holding me tightly against her, "Aw, when I get back, I promise to love you like that again."
Her lips find mine engaging me in a firm, sexy, tongue tapping kiss once again rendering me defenseless so she takes advantage. I half expect her to pounce on me but instead she rolls to the other side of the bed and heads for the shower.
I sit up realizing too late what's happening, "Hey! That was so not cool! You always do that!"
"I love you Shay."
"I love you too B and you better keep your promise," I plop back onto the bed. But then a lust filled smile forms across my face.
I get up, shake out my hair and join my girl for a sexy shower…
On the PLL lot…
I spent the night alone which I don't like to do but, now its morning and I need to head to the PLL lot. Everyone is going to be there including Lindsey. I just hope she doesn't ask a lot of annoying questions. Ya know what? Who cares if she does? I know who's in my heart and I know who's in Bianca's…
"Hey Shay!" Lindsey calls to me chasing after me.
Seriously, already? I barely got out of my car. What's she so excited about anyway? Well, I guess there's only one way to find out.
I stop and politely say, "Hey."
"So, I just wanted to tell you I had a lot of fun on Saturday," she beams.
"You did?" I ask surprised cuz I thought Bianca scared the crap out of her! I can barely contain my side splitting laugh.
"Yeah I did. I wasn't really sure how the day was going to play out cuz of Bianca just finding out she got written out of the show."
"She's fine. I promise," I think back to our night together feeling myself slip away until I shake my head snapping out of my thoughts.
"Well, you two seemed kind of chummy," she notes.
"Chummy?"
"Yeah like friendly."
"We are friendly. Lindsey, what's this all about?" I ask not liking this sudden interest in my relationship with Bianca.
"I was hoping that Bianca and I could be friendly too."
My mouth drops to the ground, "What do you mean, friendly too?"
"I mean, be cool with each other. I was kind of rude to her in the beginning but she never flinched."
"Flinched?"
"You know, acted jealous that I'm taking her place."
Now I'm pissed but I have to control it.
"Lindsey…"
"Shay, she's amazing. No wonder you loved working with her and why you're upset that she was written out of the show. I get it now," she gushes, over Bianca.
"You do?"
"I do. Bianca is so nice and fun and dare I say, sexy," she looks at the ground shoving her hands in her pockets like a Rosewood High School student.
My eyes open so wide I'm not sure I can close them, "Sexy? Really?"
"If only I were a few years older."
"Older for what?" I feel myself tensing up.
"I would so..."
"Lindsey, what the fuck are you saying?" I lash at her feeling the heat filling my face.
"I'm sorry, I guess I have a crush on the beautiful, sexy, fun Bianca Lawson," she raises her shoulders smiling.
"Lindsey!"
"I can't help it. And I seriously couldn't help staring at her mouth while she was talking. Did you notice that when she says words that begin with 'th', the tip of her tongue slips out between her teeth? So very sexy. Well, I better get going. See ya on set. Tell Bianca I say hi."
"Sure." What am I saying!
She slides her foot across the pavement before she walks away.
Oh my god! That 'th' thing is my thing with Bianca! Wait a minute. Bianca warned me to watch my back with Lindsey. What the fuck is happening? Oh my god! Lindsey likes Bianca! Once I realize what I just said, I can't stop laughing. My sides hurt. I need to breathe, relax, in and out, breathe. Lindsey has a crush on Bianca not me! I have to call her. I have to call her right now!
Of course I get her voice mail…
"Hey babe, I miss you and I love you and I need to talk to you. I just wanted you to know that I don't have anything to worry about with Lindsey. I'm not the one she's crushing on, it's someone else. You have to call me as soon as you get this, okay?"
I end my call still wondering if what just happened really happened. It did.
Lindsey has a crush on Bianca! Well, who would've expected that!
Narrator POV
Meanwhile, Lindsey trots into Marlene's office and closes the door.
"Is it done?" Marlene asks.
"Yeah. They were at the coffee shop just like you thought, by the way, good guess. It was easy to convince the girls to stop there and then we ended up going miniature golfing together. And I have to admit, Bianca is really nice, like super nice. And I have to say it's not hard to crush on her either. But I'm still not sure why you want Shay to think I have a crush on Bianca?" Lindsey asks not realizing that Shay and Bianca are together together.
"Because she'll relax with you now and your scenes together won't feel so forced."
"You think our scenes feel forced?" Lindsey questions with disappointment.
"Lindsey, Shay and Bianca have a very natural chemistry that you and Shay do not. You two need to work really hard at it."
"We do?" she sounds surprised.
"I think anyone who dated Emily after Maya struggled with having real chemistry with Shay. She is so locked onto Emaya that she needs to be convinced that they weren't meant to be."
"So, Shay needs to be convinced that Paily is end game?"
"Exactly."
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To Be Continued…
"Make You Feel" by Alina Baraz & Galimatias
"Gimme Your Love" by Morcheeba
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