Hey guys! By a round of applause, everybody decided on smut. So, here it is!
I tugged her jeans and removed it from her body, unsheathing her toned legs. Then, I threw her left leg over my shoulder and began to explore the newfound skin of her thigh. Her flesh is so soft in my mouth that I can't help but nibble her, leaving purple bruises behind.
"Ali!" Emily moaned in pain and pleasure and her hands tangled in my hair.
I kissed her hipbone gingerly, "I'm sorry about the bruise. It's just..." I peppered kisses from her waist to her ribcage, teasing her nipple with my thumb, "You're so irresistible."
"Come here." She pulled me by the hair and kissed me. Her hands lowered my jeans, leaving us both in underwear. I rolled my hips against hers, making me pant on my mouth. God, she was so excited I could feel her over two layers of fabric.
"You're so wet," I whispered in a sultry tone and she blushed, much to my amusement.
"S-Sorry"
"Don't be ashamed," I cupped her red cheeks, making her look at me in the eye, "I love making you feel this way."
"Y-You do?!"
"Let me show you." I took her hand and slipped it past my underwear, letting her brush my most intimate part. Her eyes widened in surprise and I bit my lip when she traced my opening and wandered back to my clit, "See?" Emily hummed and she retrieved her hand to get rid of my underwear and I did the same for her. Finally, we were both laid bare for each other. Emily was blushing again and I realized that my cheeks were flushed too and I didn't know why. It's not that I was self-conscious about my body and, unfortunately, this wasn't my first time. But she made me feel desired when she looked at me like that and I want to be perfect for her.
"You're blushing too." Emily noticed and we chuckled, dissipating the tension into the air.
"You are very special to me, Em." I confessed, kissing her softly as I rolled our hips together and she hummed on my lips. I pulled away to take in the sight of her body and, hell, she was the sexiest thing that's ever walked on Earth. God, her broad shoulders, her toned stomach, her legs… I don't want to ever stop worshiping Emily Fields in my life, "You're so gorgeous." She smiled shyly and I kissed her jawline as I lowered my hand between her legs. I looked at her in the eye and began to rub her clit gently so I wouldn't hurt her.
"Oh!" She gasped. Emily is so breathtaking when she moans like this. I took her nipple in my mouth, stroking it with my tongue as I tried to wipe her anxiety away. It's her first time and I know it's hard. That's why I want her to be as relaxed as possible, "Alison!"
I nuzzled her face and whispered, "That's it, Emily. Feel me."
"Please!" She begged and that almost had me pumping my fingers into her in mindless desire and I repeated the mantra: it's her first time, treat her in the best way you can, do not hurt her. Then, my fingers slid to her open and I pressed against her barrier.
"Are you sure?" I asked, keeping my fingers still in case she wanted to stop.
"Yes," Emily grabbed my head and pulled me in for a confident kiss. Her tongue connected to mine and she transmitted to me all the courage and the trust that I needed for this act.
Carefully, I dipped one fingertip in. Emily tensed and I kissed her, giving her time to get used to me and relax. She hugged my body and I didn't move my hand until she nodded in approval. Then, she pulled me in for a kiss as I began to slowly move my finger inside her. God, she was so tight, so wet, so warm… That's obscene, Alison, keep your thoughts in check!
"Ali!" She moans in my ear and I almost lose it.
"D-Did I hurt you?" I asked in concern.
"No," She kissed my shoulder and nuzzled my neck, "It feels good."
I smiled in pride and moved my finger faster, curling my hand so I could press her clit with every move. Then, she trailed kisses up to my ear and whispered, "More, Ali!"
I slowed down my movements so I could dip another finger. She immediately flinched in pain and scratched my back. We looked at each other and I saw tears in the corner of her eyes.
"I'm sorry, Em," I kissed her neck as she breathed hard as she tried to overcome the pain, "I know how it hurts."
"Kiss me," Emily begged. Our lips met in a soft, passionate kiss and I let Emily take the lead. Her tongue brushed my bottom lip and I deepened the kiss. A delicious shiver ran through my body when our tongues danced together in my mouth and I moaned. To my surprise, she moaned too and fumbled down my arm until she found my wrist. I thought she was going to pull me away, but, to my surprise, she pressed my hand deeper into her, "Please."
Then, I began to pump my fingers in and out slowly as I sucked her neck. I wanted to mark her and to give something she'd never forget. Besides, she tastes so good I can't actually control myself. God, I don't think there's actually something I hate about Emily Fields. She's perfect, even with her flaws.
"Fuck, Emily!" I ended up cussing because she feels amazing beneath my fingertips.
"Oh, Ali!" She threw her head back in pleasure and I increased my rhythm, watching in admiration as she panted, "Don't stop!"
I kissed her nose, curling my fingers as I tried to find her sweet spot. I'd read enough magazine articles to know where to find it, but it's harder when you're actually doing the deed. From what I've read and done to myself, I knew that it wasn't deep. Therefore, I focused on shallower thrusts and tried different angles until I found the right.
"Ali, there! Oh God!" Emily was so beautiful when she was saying my name. I don't think I'll ever grow used to that.
"Look at me, Em," I asked her and she cupped my face. Her cheeks were flushed and I couldn't help but grin at that sight. I pushed against her sweet spot one last time, "Come for me, Mermaid."
"Oh my… Alison!" She panted as she came, and the sight of her convulsing under me was so breathtaking that I could make her fall apart every day just to see the precious look in her face. Her eyes blown in pleasure, her mouth slightly parted, the rise and fall of her chest… I don't think I've ever been so entranced by someone. Is this what people call love?
I kissed her once she regained her breath. She pulled me closer and I complied, not wanting her to feel abandoned and used, "How was it?" I asked, quite nervous about my performance.
"You were perfect..." Emily retracted my fingers from her core and took them to her mouth, kissing the palm of my hand as she licked them clean deliberately, ""Like I knew you'd be."
"Em..." The sight of her tongue teasing my fingers made me think of her doing the same things in a most intimate place.
"You're everything I could ever want, Ali." She confessed to me and I genuinely smiled, hiding my red face into her chest.
"You too!"
"I'm sorry for your back, by the way." Only then I felt a weak sting on my back and I remembered that Emily clawed me while she was still adjusting. Not that I minded, actually.
"It's okay. You were in pain and I don't mind, really. I think it's kinda sexy." Emily chuckled at my response and pulled my chin.
"What about you? You didn't get anything tonight." She pointed out and it warmed my heart that she wanted to return the favor. Not that I'd actually require that from her. I'm sure that she'll take the lead once she's confident enough and I'll be happy to let her explore my body. Her touch, as inebriating as it already is, will be the death of me.
"It was all about you today," I assured her, "Can you hold me just like this?" Emily smiled and squeezed her arms around me. I may have found my new home.
By Monday, the Star Wars mania had already dissipated. People were mostly talking about the movie and I tried to block the chatter because I didn't want spoilers. Emily had promised to take me to the movies on Friday so I could watch the Episode VII and she made me swear that I wouldn't attempt to make out with her there. I complied, knowing that we'd find our way back to each other as soon as we were home.
"Okay, what is wrong with you, Ali?" Hanna asked once both Emily and I sat at our table. We were too radiant, I guess, "Why are you wearing a Darth Vader sweater?" Oh, there was that too! This sweater smells so good that I actually stole it from Emily's wardrobe. Not that she minded, though.
"I took her to the dark side with a Star Wars movie marathon," Emily smirked.
"How did you convince Ali to watch it in the first place?" Spencer raised her eyebrow.
"Em promised a big reward," I subtly winked at Emily and she blushed. Then, I rubbed my foot along her calf under the table, "And she can be pretty persuasive with her eyes."
"What reward? Pizza?" Hanna squealed.
"Yes, Hanna. Pizza." I lied and winked at Emily once again. This time, she winked back at me and we smiled in secrecy.