Hiiiii!

This is legitimately my first Star story and definitely my first with an intersex character. Yes, I know that Star is not mine - neither the character nor the show - and as of right now, all of the characters belong to Lee Daniel and FOX, even though FOX don't deserve them after cancelling the fucking show. With that being said, don't flame me too hard for making a cisgender character intersex. I couldn't get the idea out of my head and so here it is. I'm shitty, I know :p

I'm actually a Stalex shipper on the low, even though I'm very much aware that neither girl currently don't (and quite possibly, won't) have non-platonic feelings for one another. However, a shipper's heart will ship what it wants and I hope you enjoy. Please review!

CHAPTER 1

If somebody would've told Alexandra Crane months ago that she'd one day be trying to laugh and smile in front of a bunch of her ex-boyfriend's family and friends - and wasn't it just some shit that none of them actually believed Alex and Derek were over? - while feeling an unmistakable ache between her thighs from getting dicked down only an hour before, she would've told them they got the wrong hoe.

Alexandra Crane had no shame about her sex life - ever - but she was a classy hoe. Always was, always will be. If she was sleeping with anyone and not in a relationship with them, then no one would know about it unless Alex wanted them to. And there'd be no proof of recent...happenings.

And if someone would've told her she'd be grinning to a diss made by Miss Ruby to one of her nephews while still feeling the aforementioned ache that a particular blonde named Star Davis gave her, she'd have definitely laughed in their face and told them they must be high or something.

Given that she was currently aching and it was, in fact, her blonde group member's fault, all Alex could do was cast a glare in the blonde's general direction. All Star did in return was grin at her over the bottle of beer she had sequestered in the corner with one of Derek's cousin's, giving Alex a wicked wink that made her scowl and wish she had turned the girl down an hour ago.

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"What the hell are you - mmmmpphhhh!" Alex's cry broke off into a muffled moan just as Star's lips enveloped hers, the blonde singer's tongue easily sidling past Alex's lips and venturing inside. Alex had just finished packing the rest of her things in preparation of her move to Miss Ruby's and had decided on a shower before she began moving the last of her things to the other house.

Star hadn't offered any warning. One moment Alex had been in the bathroom alone, the heat fogging up the air around her, and the next Star was in the shower stall with her, pressing her back into cold tiles and keeping her there by pinning the smaller girl with her own body. Too used to the feel of the other girl against her, Alex melted quicker than she thought she should have, sliding her small hands up into Star's wreck of blonde curls, the locks going wet and slippery beneath Alex's fingers as she tugged the blonde closer and pushed into the kiss more, not to be outdone just because she was caught off guard.

They'd done this enough times for Alex to know - no matter how much she herself was a control freak - there was only one of them who was in control in moments like these.

And it wasn't her.

"Mmmm - w-wait...Simone - " Alex pulled back, head bumping lightly against the tiled wall, but Star's kisses didn't stop at her mouth.

"Is downstairs," Star stated as if finishing her statement, lips trailing from Alex's to her jaw and to her throat and down to her chest, teeth nipping at whatever hot flesh they could find and mark. "Carlotta's giving her the third degree and I was told to not have Carlotta worryin' 'bout me when she gotta worry 'bout Simone."

Star's mouth spread into a cheeky grin and for the first time since being attacked, Alex noticed that the taller girl was very much as naked as she was. And on her knees, with the sometimes still shocking sight of a large cock sticking almost upwardly and out as if to greet Alex, Star painted a very seductively devious picture that made Alex wetter in ways that the water from the showerhead could not get her.

A medical mystery of some sort that neither Mary could answer to - and it wasn't like she would have when she was alive because of how often Star said the older crooner had been high - nor could Star's father - a dude named Brody Alex had only gotten the name of after she and Star had had one too many drinks - Star had grown a penis and testicles when puberty hit. It didn't stop her various foster fathers (and even that one mother whose eyes Alex still wants to claw out) from putting their hands where they shouldn't, but it wasn't something the other girl had admitted until they shared a hotel room what seems like a whole other lifetime ago.

"Can't exactly worry about me when I'm being such a good friend to my girl Alex, can she?" Star purred, mouth hovering over Alex's belly button after each kiss to her chocolate skin, making her squirm in participation even as worry pressed into the back of her skull.

"W-we shouldn't do this." Her pussy could throb in indignation all it wanted, or maybe it was just in answer to the hungry look in Star's eyes, but they didn't do this often in the daylight.

That one time in the kitchen the other night was purely on accident and it was definitely all Star's fault. Just remembering, though, the way she'd muffled her cries of pleasure as Star bent her over the kitchen table and pounded into her pussy with no restraint and no cares about the other residents of the house because of how late it was made Alex's pussy clench, lust shooting down her spine and to her core.

And judging by the glint in Star's eyes, the girl had seen the shiver Alex had tried to hide anyway.

"I don't know," Star started slowly, the long and slender fingers of her right hand sliding down slowly from the hip she'd had pinned against the wall still until they ghosted over Alex's clit, a just barely there brush that made Alex suck in a sharp breath and bite her full lower lip. "My mans Obama been preaching 'yes we can' for a few years now."

Despite the fact that Star's hand began a slow, rhythmic rub against her clit that made Alex whimper and squirm for more, she tossed her head back on a derisive snort that wanted so bad to be a laugh. She fixed the blonde with a weak glare, "Don't insinuate fucking me while using my president's name in the same sentence." Alex dug her teeth into her lower lip harder, feeling almost ashamed at how easily Star could get her to the edge, even as she seemed to be taking her evil time as she increased the pressure on Alex's clit.

"Can't insinuate shit when we both it's gonna happen," she said, slowly rising until she was towering over Alex again, peering down at her with bright and wicked blue eyes, all the while rubbing at Alex's clit and getting Alex's juices all over her fingers. She dipped a finger inside of Alex , making her gasp, just as she continued, "Unless you gonna tell me to stop..."

What she wanted to say was that if Star stopped now, Alex was going to fucking kill her.

"...you really want me to stop, baby?" Star crooned, biting her own lip as she stared into Alex's eyes, slipping a second finger into the songwriter and making the other girl moan as she began to thrust her fingers inside of her. Warm, wet and tight, Alex's pussy seemed to clutch at Star's fingers as if Star hadn't been inside her nearly three days ago. The thought seemed to make the blonde groan and she shoved her fingers into her friend harder, reveling in the choked off moan that fell from Alex's lips.

"Staaaarrrrrrrr..." Alex moaned, desperately clutching at the other girl's forearms and yanking her back to her until they were pressed flush against one another again, Star's hand still between her thighs and currently pistoning inside her pussy. "They're...fuck...th-they're gonna hear us - " Hitting the spot inside of Alex that made her hiss in an attempt to cover her louder cry of pleasure, Star watched her friend dissolve into pleasured nothingness, a sense of triumph flooding through her lithe form even as Alex's pussy rippling around her fingers made her cock harder than it already was.

"Then I guess you better be quiet, Alexandra," she told the dark-skinned beauty teasingly, watching the girl's glazed eyes. Pulling her fingers out of the girl, Star watched Alex watch her as she brought her fingers to her mouth, sticking her index and middle finger into her mouth and sucking the clear fluid off of them, even as the water beat down on them. It was cooling and they were probably gonna hear Carlotta's mouth afterwards, but considering how much pressure Star felt on her shoulders from Jay Holland badmouthing the group's music and not wanting to help them, she figured she'd deserve the stress relief that came with fucking Alex first.

Bringing her hand back to Alex's hips, Star let them trail down to the back of the girl's thighs and, despite her earlier attempts at protesting, Alex jumped up just as Star lifted, settling Star between smooth skin and against heated flesh, her dick bumping against Alex's still hungry and sensitive clit. Star groaned against the other girl's mouth in their next kiss, feeling Alex wrap her arms around Star's shoulders and grind her pussy against the shaft of Star's cock, the tip sliding against their bellies.

"So, what's it gonna be, Crane?" She couldn't help but ask, knowing damn well what her answer was but wanting to hear Alex say it anyway. It was always better when Alex fully gave in. Alex scowled at her and Star grinded against her harder, making them both moan lowly and gripping the girl's round ass, which made Alex whimper. The girl was a lot more sensitive back there that Star would've thought and it made her think about some interesting happenings for their future. She pulled back just-so, brushing her mouth against Alex's, humming gently when the other girl let out a noise from the back of her throat. "You gonna tell me no?"

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If Alex was smart, she would've told Star no. It was bad enough they'd turned their friendship into...whatever this was...a regular booty call? Fuck buddies? Not-girlfriends-but-somewhat-girlfriends? She honestly didn't know what to call it and a big part of her believed that it shouldn't exist in the first place, but there was a bigger and louder voice that refused to be the one to end things.

What was worse that it happened just before she officially moved into the third bedroom of Miss Ruby's house to help out with Derek and to give Carlotta some space in the house since it just felt like a lot. Or maybe it just felt like a lot cuz you didn't want no one to know you let Star fuck you when Simone was on the other side of the room, her brain decided to interject. Shaking her head as if to rid herself of the thought, Alex hung on the back of Derek's wheelchair, dipping down until her chin rested on his shoulder, bringing him back from the silence of his thoughts.

He'd been losing himself a lot like that if she or Miss Ruby didn't catch him.

"You good?" She asked him, wrapping her arms around him from behind that resulted in him bring up a hand to wrap around her wrist, giving it a squeeze.

They'd decided, even when she was pregnant and wanting to keep the baby, that their relationship needed to take a backseat. She had already felt him pulling away once released from the hospital, his only concern when it came to her being about the baby that would have potentially been the only one he could have. When she "lost" it, he'd been comforting, but the distance had grown until they'd sat down and decided that they needed to be friends above all things. It worked and even though a part of Alex missed the security that came with Derek wanting to be with her romantically - which was why they were both slow on correcting people about their relationship status - she was surprised by how much she preferred the easy intimacy of their friendship.

"Yeah, you?" Alex knew he was lying, but then he turned those pensive dark eyes her way and she felt the lie on her tongue even as she answered him.

"Absolutely."

Unbeknownst to Derek, Alex felt Star's gaze on them, dark and penetrating even as the blonde brought the mouth of her beer bottle to her own mouth, taking a large swallow of it to chase the acrid taste she'd already had on her tongue but didn't understand, storming away around the corner so she didn't have to look at them anymore.

Alex didn't chance another look in that direction until she could breathe again, feeling Star's absence even as she felt her stomach knot up in anxiety...and something else.