"Bianshay by Request"

This sexy time really is mature so please don't read it if you can't handle a more graphic depiction of "Emaya" love.

Rated M for Mature Content.

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"Lindsey, let them be. You are an actor. Use what you see in Bianca to help your acting. Be careful with anything else. I won't tolerate it."

She gives Marlene an 'I get it' look but she's really thinking 'I'll get her' and asks, "Is Maya really dead?"

Marlene started to walk away but she stops and turns her head towards Lindsey to say, "Does anyone ever really die in Rosewood?"

Chapter 18: Drunk in Love

Shay POV

We ate. We drank. We danced. We laughed. And everyone watched us. The cast and crew took pics with their cell phones and posted them on their Instagram accounts. The flash from the paparazzi's cameras blinded us on our way to the Lincoln Town car that brought us there. We knew we'd be drinking so we decided to be driven to the venue instead. And boy, were we drinking. I think it was partly nerves but mostly a celebration of our coming out together…

I wake up on the couch. Naked. I can barely lift my head.

"Bianca?" I call with a really hoarse voice.

"Hey, in the kitchen. Cleaning."

"Cleaning? Cleaning what?"

"It looks like we made quite a mess in here last night or rather early this morning."

"Can I help?"

"No, I'm pretty much done," she saunters into the living room with her short silky robe tied loosely at the waist bunching up just enough to remind me why the kitchen was such a mess.

She grabs a blanket lying down with me and covering us up.

"Good morning beautiful," she kisses me.

"Yeah right. I'm definitely not feeling beautiful," I try to cover my face with the blanket but she won't let me.

"You're always beautiful to me," she kisses making me sigh louder than expected.

We laugh about my heightened vibrato.

"So, do you remember anything about last night?" she asks kissing my temple.

I snuggle into her, "Yes. I remember."

I close my eyes smiling widely thinking about what we did to each other…

"Mmm. B. When I've been drinking, you know when I've been drinking; I get filthy when that drink gets into me."

"Yeah you do, Shay. But I don't mind. I don't mind when you take the power position as long as I get it back," she pulls me close.

"That's all I was thinking about on that dance floor. I was thinking, damn girl, you get me so hot and bothered and aroused. I couldn't wait to get out of there so my fingers could find what they've been dying for all night."

"Oh yeah, what's that?"

"You are so wrong! You know you wanted your fingers all on me there too," I kiss then nibble her neck.

"I believe I did have them all over you. In the Ladies Room. In the car. In the foyer. On the couch…"

"Okay, okay!"

We laugh some more. We cuddle some more. We kiss some more.

"I can't kiss you anymore," I giggle. "I need to brush my teeth and my tongue really badly."

"Yeah, ya do," she smirks.

"Bianca!"

"I brushed mine already as you can tell. Nice and minty fresh," she laughs.

"Not fair! I'm going up," I remove myself from the warmth of her arms and the blanket slowly getting up walking away knowing she's watching my naked body sash shay towards the stairs as I turn to her.

"Thanks for that," she says on her side with an elbow propping her up.

"I was gonna take a bath after I brush. Join me?" I let her eye sex me for a very long few seconds.

"I'll be up as soon as I finish a bit more cleaning in the kitchen," she raises an eyebrow.

"Don't be too long," I step onto the soft carpeted stairs.

I run the water for the bath so it's nice and hot while I brush my teeth and my gross tongue. I pour some scented beads into the tub inhaling the lavender aroma. Nice and relaxing, this is what we both need. The tub is ready with a thin white foamy layer resting on top of the still water. I climb into it submersing myself to the tops of my shoulders. I lean back closing my eyes remembering our sexy, seductive evening while waiting patiently for my girl…

We're on the dance floor being very close and very sexy when I whisper into her ear all the ways I'm going to make her blush. "Make me blush now," she commands in that seductive purr that makes me surrender to her. "Then let's get out of here," I insist. I don't even remember saying goodbye but I do remember cameras flashing, as our driver opens the door to let us into the back of the car. "Home ladies?" he asks. "Yes and can you please close the partition," Bianca firmly requests while stroking my thigh. His view, now blocked, really makes my inhibitions fall away drunk or not. "B," I brush my lips against her ear, "I'm going to make your body feel things it's never felt before." I grab her earlobe with my teeth devouring her flesh letting go briefly to say, "I can't keep my fingers off you."

My hand sneaks under her dress between her thighs. She opens them as my fingers reach for her dampness. Her panties give her away. Her want has escalated as she thrusts towards me. I smile against her neck as my fingers move closer to her knee and back again never reaching her moist desire. "You're a tease," she says through clenched teeth. "No, I'm in control. I'm going to make you scream. I'm going to make you shout. I'm going to make you cum in more ways than you could ever imagine," I breathe into her ear canal making sure she heard every word…

"I want you. I'm going to have you," I say drawing small circles onto her inner thighs until the car stops and I know we're home. And now she's going to get it…

We stumble in the house and I pull her against me kissing her ferociously holding the back of her head firmly against my mouth letting her know this is how I need her to be with me tonight. Our expression of love in public has heightened my arousal and I need to release all that pent up energy I was forced to suppress so no one would find out. Well, I no longer need to do that and neither does Bianca. We're free and that's exactly how I want us to be tonight, free…

But before I can power position her she shoves me up against the door pressing her body hard into me. She slips my panties to the side, "Hope you can handle this." But before I can say anything, the power position is hers and her fingers slide up into me pumping and curling fast not slow. My voice betrays me calling out her name begging her to fuck me. Her mouth swallows my screams. Her tongue dominates and just when I think I can't breathe anymore her mouth falls away down, down, down while her fingers pull my dress up, up, up. She pulls my panties out of her way collapsing her mouth over me. I moan and wriggle and cry out when she bites. I'm startled by her aggression. But now I crave it keeping her head close to my thighs. She eats the cake, nibbling the goods I thrust in her face. I'm so turned up and turned out I'll do whatever she wants me to do. I lose control climaxing so fast and so hard making me want her even more. And I'm about to have her. Yeah, I'm taking back the power position…

She rises up consuming my face. I taste myself from her lips so sweet. But now I'm revved up. "I'm never tired, never tired cuz it's you who keeps me on fire," I walk her backwards towards the kitchen. "I haven't seen anything yet. Just a bunch of talk. Time to back up all of that mouth that you had all in the car. Yeah I wanna see all that shit that I heard," she relinquishes the position. "Plain and simple, I'm keeping it hot," I pick her up by the waist setting her on the table, shoving most everything on top of it onto the floor, pushing her down climbing on top of her, rubbing my wet panties against hers hard and fast. I ride her like the waves. I swerve on hers, surfing, swerving on those lips I can feel through our slight covering. More things get knocked from the table as we cum together keeping our desire for each other fierce, until I fall on top of her kissing all over her face. But I'm not finished yet. I get on all fours crawling backwards off the table to relish in my power position. She starts to get up but I push her back down, pulling her to the end of the table, removing the unnecessary fabric that's in my way. I'm on my knees and my mouth does what it claimed it would do in the car ride here. I lick from back to front and front to back. My tongue stabs at her opening making her release soft higher than usual pitched moans of pleasure. I tug at her lips nibbling and sucking and fucking her into my world.

She thinks we're done when I stand up extending a hand to her. But without warning I turn her around pushing her forward flipping up her dress. I slip out of my own panties lifting my dress over my waist so I can rub my pussy against her. I drop to my knees again pressing her cheeks apart luxuriating in her essence. I lick and suck and tug and poke. I jiggle her ass and press my face deep moving my head from side to side letting my tongue complete her surrendering. For this time it's her screams and her moans and her sexy sounds that relinquish the power position back to me…

"Hey, did you want some company cuz it looks like your hand might be doing my job for me," her eyes travel from what's hiding beneath the foam to my eyes.

My head tosses back with a glimmering smile as I open my eyes, "Just warming her up for you."

Her mouth curls with a hearty laugh as her robe falls to the floor drawing my tongue away from its refuge imagining it licking all over her tight sexy body. I sit up so she can slip behind me and when she's comfortable I fall back into her arms.

"Is this the position you want to be in?"

"You mean do I want to professional surfboard you?

"Well do you?"

"I could but another time. I need your arms wrapped around me holding me close more than I need the power position or anything else right now."

Her hands and fingertips caress me underneath the hot frothy water. I angle my head to catch her lips with mine kissing softly repeatedly lovingly.

"So I think it went well. I mean everyone was really nice especially Marlene. I hope I don't need to be worried about that," she laughs pressing her full bottom lip between mine.

"Let's hope not. I was so happy when she said you'll be back for season 3a," I'm all smiles.

"Me too. I miss working with you baby," she kisses the top of my ear.

"I wish Emaya could get a do over. They deserve it," I get sentimental.

"Yeah they do. And we deserve to be happy. Shay…"

"Yeah."

"I'm really happy."

"Oh babe, I'm really happy too."

We kiss. We caress. We love…

And maybe we even a little surfboard too!

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To be continued…

Well, that was my version of "Drunk in Love" by Beyonce.

Next time: Skip to Christmas and fast forward a few months to filming season 3.