"Bianshay by Request"
I need to get this story moving if Bianca's coming back to PLL!
Rated M for Mature Content.
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We kiss and feel our wetness making our kiss more firm and more needful. Until…
"B?"
"Yeah?"
"Did you know that strap on spelled backwards spells no parts?"
B looks at me and we break out into hysterics!
She rolls on top of me, "Shay, baby, you have all the parts I need…"
Chapter 27: Reality Tweet
Bianca POV
We sip from our wine glasses sitting on the couch in our complementary fluffy white robes watching the flames dance around the fireplace. It's somewhat mesmerizing especially when you're with the one you love…
I pour more wine in our glasses then say, "Soo, when do you want to tell everyone our news and who do you want to tell first?"
"Hmm, well not counting our parents, I would have to say the girls, most likely Ashley first. What about you?"
"I'm probably going to tell my best friend and then I guess we have to decide how to share this with the media," I roll my eyes.
"Eye rolling, really," she shakes her head.
"Shaking your head, really," I turn my head slightly raising an eyebrow. Shay tells me all time how she can't resist how sexy I look when I do that. She also tends to take in a breath and let it out very slowly like she's doing right now…
"All right, all right," she sips.
"The media's going to get wind of this sooner rather than later soo…"
"Soo, I can tweet it from the tweettops!" she laughs at her own attempt at humor.
"You're so cute," I wink and she blushes. "But since I don't have twitter yet…"
She interrupts me, "Seriously Bianca, what are you waiting for?"
"I just know myself and I won't be able to keep up with all the tweets. I guess I don't want to disappoint anyone, ya know," I tap my glass with my short well-manicured fingernail.
"It's not about pleasing every fan. It's about sharing who you are so that you're fans can get to know you and know where they can watch you," she sounds like a political candidate stretching for those hard to reach votes bringing me smile.
"I guess. But I'm not quite convinced just yet so I guess it's up to you," I take an extra-long sip of my wine.
"It's up to us. What should we say?"
She really is cute wanting our tweet to be perfect…
"Umm, how 'bout, guess what we got for Christmas?"
"That's cute! I really like that," she smiles like Emily with her splash of innocence.
"Or maybe…I plan on keeping my gift forever."
"Damn Bianca! See this is why you should have twitter!"
Twitter makes her excited! Almost as excited as I do! I've never seen a twitter account with as many selfies as Shay's! That's one of the many reasons why I love her. It's like part of her everyday routine where flossing is part of mine. I can barely keep my giggles to myself so I say…
"Well, let's call everyone first then we'll tweet one of the pictures Daniel took of us after we proposed to each other."
"With our endless smiles!"
"Sure baby, whatever you want," I wink knowing how that gets to her too.
"Whatever I what?" she has this look in her eye. I should've known better.
"Shay, what more could we possibly do with each other?"
"I don't know, you tell me," she repositions herself so her body is angled more towards me with a hint of her breast exposed.
"Let's just enjoy our wine and the fire. We still have a few days until New Year's and, by the way, we need to decide where we're spending it," I sip while looking into her soft brown eyes.
"Hmm, what are my choices?" She scoots a little closer to me.
"Here, Los Angeles or New York," I can feel this evening ending on a high note as she keeps moving closer and keeps exposing more of her.
"I say we go someplace else. We've been in Vancouver for several days now. I could certainly use a change of scenery maybe a warmer one," she cocks her head to the side smiling while delicately tracing the rim of her glass with her middle finger.
"Okay, so you want to go back to Los Angeles."
"Yeah let's go home. Wait, where is home? At your place or mine?" she says rather thoughtfully.
"Yours is more centrally located. I think it would work better for our careers and us," I answer rather quickly.
"You do?" I think she's pleasantly surprised.
"Yes I do but we need to paint some of your rooms. Everything is so white!" I laugh!
"I know cuz I thought I would add color with photographs and things but I just never got around to it."
"Well you are adding color, but you need more," I wink referring to myself as some of her additional color.
She smiles that partially open mouth smile she always does and I don't even think she realizes it, "I guess we'll have some planning to do before you move in."
"It kind of works out don't you think?"
"What do you mean?"
"I finished filming 'Teen Wolf' and you finished 'Pretty Little Liars' which means we have about two months to work out all the details."
"In between my photo shoots," she points out.
"Oh right, Miss Professional Selfie!" I can't help myself!
"Hey!"
She sounds a little unsure of my humor so I, "Hey!" her back.
"Well, I like having a steady income and you've been working forever so your piggy bank must be bursting at the seams," she pokes.
"Maybe…" I play it slyly.
"Oh Bianca do tell!"
I've gotten her rather curious.
"I think that's a whole other conversation and now's not the time," I look into the flames and away from those beautiful almond shaped eyes.
"Sooo, then, what time is it now?"
"About seven o'clock," I deadpan.
"Bianca!"
"I'm kidding. Come here baby," I knew what she was getting at.
"You know I can't be this close to you when you've got nothing on under that robe," she nuzzles my neck with her nose. "I have to have you."
"Oh really," I play it coyly.
"Yes really."
"And what is it you'd like to have first," I return to her gaze.
"I don't care," she kisses. "Your lips." Kiss. "Your tongue." Kiss. "Your neck." Kiss. "Your breasts." Kiss. "Your everything sweet." Kiss.
"Hmm, my everything sweet? And where exactly would that be?" I tilt my head exposing more of my neck for her to kiss.
"You know." Kiss.
"Do I?"
"You want me to say it?" Kiss.
"Might as well. You said everything else," I tease.
"I want your sweet delicious pussy."
I hadn't realized how hot that would make me feel…
"Mmm, that's what I wanted to hear. And now that's what you're going to get," I rasp rendering her defenseless…
Shay POV
Bianca gets up from the couch, taking our wine glasses, placing them on one of the end tables. Then she loosens her robe letting the tie fall allowing me a peak of what's underneath even though I already know! But this, this is sooo sexy. My mouth falls open as my eyes scan her up and down. I can't see everything just yet but I know I'm going to and I crave every bit of her!
She leans forward reaching for the tie on my robe and releases it. She opens the fluffy whiteness licking her lips while my nipples react to the air skimming across them. I try to take it off but she stops my hands from doing so.
"Like this baby. Just like this," she purrs adding a slight growl towards the end sending a barrage of sexual electricity throughout my body.
I can't speak. I just watch as she opens my legs slightly. Then she puts one knee on the couch next to me and puts her other knee on the couch next to my other leg to straddle me. Her robe opens and falls past her shoulders revealing the most gorgeous toffee skinned beauty I have ever seen in my life! My hands need to touch her soft silkiness. Her nipples stand at attention as do mine, her hair tosses behind her and all I can think of is how badly I want her to fuck me!
She lowers herself so her pussy is as close to mine as she can manage, all wet and ready to ride. She wriggles and circles while her head falls and her back arches. I slip my hands under her robe around her back supporting her, keeping her as close to my pussy as I can. I press her back needing my mouth to surround her breasts, needing my tongue to tease her nipples, needing my lips to kiss as much of her as they can reach!
I'm not sure how much more I can take before I need her between my legs, pussy to pussy, clit to clit!
Her body thrusts more firmly against me and my mouth takes liberties with her flesh, pulling and biting and tasting and tugging and licking all around and up and over and flicking her nipples on one breast then the other! The temperature between us rises! I pull her robe down her arms forcing her out of it! I throw it aside so I can touch all of her! I feel down to her ass holding it, tapping it, squeezing it, loving it with my hands!
I need her closer to me still!
"B, I have to lie down, I need you on top of me, please!"
She slows her thrusts with her arms by her side while watching the expressions on my face knowing she's in total command. Or is she? I take hold of her tossing her aside and quickly disrobe pulling her back onto me fitting her between my legs so she can continue right where she left off! Maybe she really is the one in control!
"Oh god! Bianca!"
"That's it baby, come with me."
My body slams against her bouncing against her, moving forward and back needing to feel her pussy so wet so wonderful against mine! I can feel my wetness drip from me combining with hers, making those slapping noises that turn me on and turn me loose!
She finds her pace settling against me thrusting her clit against mine! Our pelvic bones smash against each other's harder and faster she slams against me! Both of our heads fall back while we moan in succession, "Uh uh uh, ah ah ah!" over and over and over again!
"Baby," she breathes heavily, "I need to change my position before I collapse over you."
"Whatever you need B," I breathe almost as heavily, "cuz I'm nowhere near finished with you…"
She sits up keeping one leg between mine and the other over my thigh resting onto my pussy. She rocks and circles her body against me. I push myself closer to her making sure we have a perfect fit. She wriggles while I try to help her along with my thumb over her clit moving it quickly, causing her body to tighten and causing my legs to shake into an explosive orgasm! She freezes over me holding her spot against my pussy so she can feel every bit of her orgasm and I can feel mine! She hugs my bent leg for support giving me the perfect access to her sweet beautiful love opening. My fingers penetrate her as she bounces pushing them deeper and deeper inside her. They feel and they curl and they fuck her slipping effortlessly inside her, never fully coming out, so she can fuck them and fuck them until her pussy can no longer support them!
She groans an elaborate selection of sounds as she flows onto me all sticky and wet and delicious!
B falls on top of me exhausted whispering huskily, "Is that what you wanted?"
I kiss her mouth fully, heads tilted, lips compressed, tongues daring to be taken. I hold her tightly against me feeling all over her body until I can no longer breathe. She rests her head against mine before kissing me softly on my cheek to my neck where her lips settle and her head relaxes.
"That was exactly what I wanted. I love you B. I love you, only you…"
"I know baby. I love you too and yes, only you."
Two days later in Los Angeles…
Bianca POV
"Well, I guess we can check off phone calls made, and picture tweeted," I surmise.
"Are you sure you don't want a twitter account?" she jokes.
"Why? Can't yours handle all the views and favorites and retweets and follows?" I jest.
"Wow, for someone who doesn't have a twitter account you sure know an awful lot about it!" she laughs.
"Enough about that. I thought my parents were gonna crawl through the phone to hug me," I chuckle.
"I know mine too! They're just so excited for us, especially my grandmother. I love her! She's always been so supportive and she said she always knew I'd marry a girl! Can you believe that?"
"I believe it," my arms surround her waist while my lips draw her into a kiss.
"And Ashley couldn't stop gushing about us. I barely said anything before she started planning our wedding," we walk over to her, I mean, our couch and sit down.
"That sounds Ashley," I laugh along with Shay.
"I mean, look at what happened at the airport. We needed security to get us out of there," she sounds so adorable. Again, so Emilyesque.
"Did you read any tweets that you got? And how supportive did Lindsey sound?" I had to. She's been waiting for it anyway. She knew I would say something.
"I read some and, no, I didn't see anything from Lindsey yet," she says sounding rather cavalier about it.
"Did you check her twitter account to see if she left a message?" I want to know if she's at all curious about Lindsey's reaction.
"No, actually, I didn't. We've been a bit busy," she kisses me.
"I just don't want any drama when you go back to set," I sigh.
"Neither do I. At least she now knows you and I are unavailable."
"Me? She's your stalker!" I laugh.
"Well, she did say she wanted to not like you but she couldn't and she said how incredibly nice you were to her and how pretty you are," Shay needlessly points out.
"Well then, maybe I'm marrying the wrong girl!" I fall back against the arm of the couch laughing!
Shay pounces!
"Not funny! Not even remotely funny!" she tries not to laugh unsuccessfully I might add!
"Let's forget about stalker, I mean, Lindsey," I giggle, "and let's just think about us."
"Us, it is," she straightens my leg so she can lie down next to me and basically on top of me but I really don't mind.
"Soo, what do you wanna do," I already know the answer.
"Hmm, start celebrating New Year's early?" she says with a higher pitch on 'early'.
"What have I gotten myself into! Girl you always wanna fuck, don't you," my belly shakes from laughing.
"I always wanna fuck…you. Is that a problem?" her lips get closer and closer to mine.
"Nope. Not at all. Not at all…"
Meanwhile at Lindsey Shaw's condo…
Narrator POV
She clicks on Shay's twitter account again. She opens the engagement picture again. She looks at them in love again. Sadness overwhelms her but soon that sadness turns to anger. She throws her phone against the wall cracking its face right across Bianca's. She wants to be happy for them but she's struggling. By the time she sees Shay in March to begin filming season three, there's no way anything could come between them!
But will Lindsey concede?
Or will Lindsey try to spread doubt about these impending nuptials?
She picks up her phone noticing the cracks across Bianca's face. She smiles kind of sinisterly because this has to be a sign! A sign that there are cracks in Bianshay and maybe just maybe she can be the one to deepen them…
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To Be Continued…
Oh that Lindsey…such the troublemaker!
Just adding a little drama…