"Laura, Natasha we are ready for you."

"Lights! Camera! Action!"

I watch from a distance as my two cast mates, film their next scene. Laura showed me her script earlier today and she was laughing about it. There was always this inside joke between her and Natasha in the earlier days of season 1 that the two of them were going to have a scene together. They got the script last week and both of them could not get over the fact that they were right. It was strange, the feeling that I got when I found out that the two would be having a sexy scene together. If I didn't know any better I would almost say it was jealousy that I was feeling.

The bulk of my scenes are with Laura and I love it. We have so much chemistry together. I thought when I started this series that I would not be able to handle all of the nudity and sex scenes, but somehow with Laura it is so easy. Our very first scene together was the two of us naked in the shower and I was just so comfortable. How could I not be though, I mean look at her, she is gorgeous.

My eyes trail back to the scene that they are doing.

I think I know what I want for Christmas. (Nicky)

I have to admit I had to look away when Natasha's hand went down the front of Laura's pants. I don't know why, I can't really explain it. I watch them do scenes together all of the time. They are brilliant on camera together. I guess it is just the fact that they were doing this type of scene.

"Taylor, Taylor." My name is shouted.

"Yeah, sorry." Lisa, one of our producers is yelling out for me.

"You missed your entrance." That is a first. I have never missed my cue before. I have really got to clear my head today.

I hit my mark on the next go, and deliver my lines.

Alex (Piper)

No, No fucking Way. Go. I said Go. (Alex)

You heard the lady. (Nicky)

I look over at Laura, she is holding that famous Alex Vause stare that everyone says that she has mastered so perfectly. I look over to my left, before I leave the scene and send an extra glare Natasha's way.

What the fuck is wrong with me?

The crew calls cut and we all break for the day. I tell everyone good-bye, except for Laura, I did not see her escape the set and I head off to my trailer. After a few minutes of laying on the couch with a good book, I hear a knock on my door.

"Tay, you busy?"

A huge smile comes across my face when I open the door and Laura is standing there, still dressed in Alex's Litchfield get up.

"Couldn't part with the glasses for the day huh?" I tease her because she always forgets that they are on the top of her head.

"Actually I was thinking that we could rehearse the bunk scene a few more times to get ready for tomorrow."

That is something about filming a series where all of the episodes are released all at one time. We don't shoot the scenes in any kind of order. We shot scenes for the Season Finale today, when we haven't even finished shooting scenes for the other episodes yet.

"Yeah, sure Laura, but do I really need to get out of my comfortable clothes in order to do that." She looks me up and down and I swear she smirked.

"No, I mean you don't even have to run lines with me if you don't want to." I nod my head because of course I don't mind running lines with her.

I stand up to grab my script and read over it for a bit.

"Okay, so which scene?" I look over at Laura, she has her glasses dangling in her hand and she drops them on the table. The next thing I know she is lying on my couch and patting the space next to her.

Come be my little spoon. (Alex)

It takes me a moment to figure out that she is actually delivering her lines. I shake my head to snap myself back from wherever it just was. I read my lines and then get in position for the next part. I lay down and she gets in position, sliding up as close to me as she can. Her fingers play with my hair and I couldn't help the tingle that started from my neck and went straight down to my spine. I get back on my train of thought though and we run through the entire scene.

Hey I'm proud of you. (Alex)

Yeah. (Piper)

Yeah. It was really brave. I mean it was dumb, but brave. (Alex)

I had to really think about my next lines when she gave me a light kiss on my neck. The goose bumps rose at a rapid rate and it was everything I could do to keep my heartbeat steady. I turn around on the couch so that we are now face to face and we can finish out the scene.

You know, I don't think that anyone has ever used that word to describe me in the history of the universe. (Piper)

I'm glad we have each other in here kid. (Alex)

Yeah me too, I mean I would rather be on a beach in Tahiti, but this is a close second. (Piper)

Why do you always feel so inevitable to me? (Piper)

I heart you. (Alex)

You heart me? (Piper)

Yeah. (Alex)

What is that, like I love you for pussies? (Piper)

Say pussy again. (Alex)

We lay a silence for a moment as our emotions build up for the next part. When Laura's face starts to lean in closer to mine I could literally hear the little gasp that retreated from my mouth. Her face quirked up slightly…I think she heard it.

When her lips touched mine, and her hand came up to cup my cheek, my heart stopped beating for a split second, and I was lost. Her kiss was sweet and subtle, loving and calm. It was beautiful and I didn't want to pull away. All of this built up replication of jealousy was lost and was turning into something completely different.

What, I don't know?

She continued to kiss me, I am pretty sure that our scene should have ended by now but I don't stop her. I want this, and it feels like she does too. I adjust myself slightly and put my arm around her to pull her closer to me. She smiles into the kiss. She picks up the pace, this time lining my bottom lip with her tongue asking for entrance. I one up her and dive in first, tasting the insides of her mouth. Her kiss turns harder, laced with want and what feels so much like need and desire. One of her hands is searching for a place to rest. It finally finds residence on one of my breasts. Her touch is soft but creates the perfect amount of friction. She squeezes and kneads me.

When she finds an erect nipple through my shirt she tugs and soothe it with her thumb and forefinger. A moan slips from my mouth and she swallows it down.

I can't breathe. I am quivering. It's intense, yet feels so right. I am feeling so much in this moment. She must be feeling the same way, because when she pulls away she is panting hard. We make eye contact and her orbs have taken on a darker shade. They are beautiful and haunting, I feel like I could get lost in them, but then she turns away from me.

"Fuck Taylor, I am so sorry, I don't even know what got into me." She is scrambling to get up. But I don't want her to move, I don't want her to be sorry.

I don't hold her back though, instead I move with her. We are both sitting up on the couch now. She is staring straight ahead and her hands are sitting folded in her lap.

"I'm not sorry." It comes out as a whisper almost but I know that it was loud enough for her to hear me.

She turns to look at me, a smile is tugging on the edge of her lips. No smirk or eyebrow raise to mimic her characters actions, it's just her.

I move one of my hands and slide it over to sit it on top of hers. She doesn't pull back, she lets me lace our fingers together. We both look down at our joined digits and then back up at each other.

"So did you come in here just to read lines with me today?" We are both grinning from ear to ear now.

"Well technically yes, but what can I say? I specifically chose that scene for a reason." She quirks up her eyebrow this time, and I couldn't help the little shiver that started.

"Hmm, I was wondering why you chose that part, seeming as we already filmed it last week."

"Not subtle at all huh?" She is shaking her head.

"No, but I liked it." I could tell that my omission took her off guard, as her eyes got really wide.

"So what now?" She asks quietly.

I let her hand go and I stand up. I watch as her face falls but it quickly recovers when I reach my hands out for hers. She grabs a hold of them and we are standing front to front. I snake my arms around and pull her closer.

"I'm thinking I want your lips back on mine to start." Her smile is electric as her arms come around and snuggle around my waist.

"You know, Chapman is not supposed to be the aggressor?" She says with a little grin.

"Well maybe Chapman isn't, but Taylor can be pretty aggressive when there is something that she wants." I smile again before I finally close the treacherous gap between our lips for the second time today.

As our mouths and tongues moved in tandem I couldn't help but wonder if this is just a kiss.

Author Notes.

Well I have been holding on to this story for a while and decided to finally share it with you.

Sorry guys, sometimes I just get these ideas in my head and I need to let them out.

Hope you all liked it.

One shot or Multichapter?

I am thinking that I want this story to play out from early stages in their relationship to eventually wanting to be together…to maybe even a family…I don't know…I never know what I will do…I usually go off of my readers and what they like…so let me know.

If I continue this will contain SMUT…so be warned.

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