Emison SMUT

You're So Tense Let Me Help Ch. 1

Prompt: What starts as an innocent massage ends up turning into a little more than what Emily had expected. (No A, no drama, Ali and Em have been dating for a year now)

Ali sat atop the bed in Emily's room, patiently waiting for Em to get home from her swim practice. Ali would've went to Em's practice but ever since the incident in the locker room, Em's coach had made sure that nothing like that would happen again. Long story short, Ali was banned from the locker rooms and pool during practices.

Ali sat on Emily's bed, playing with her hair for what seemed like forever. She flicked on the TV but nothing caught her interest, Ali felt as though she was going to fall asleep when she heard the slamming of a car door and then the sound of a key unlocking the front door. Ali checked her phone: 4:30, right on time. She sat up and did a once-over in the mirror and tried as casually as she could to look natural on Em's bed. She was still fidgeting around when Emily walked in and dropped her duffel bag on the floor with a long sigh.

"Ali? Babe, are you okay?" There was a hint of laughter in her voice as she watched Ali whip her head around and jump on her stomach on the bed.

"Huh, me? Yeah, fine, I was just uh, you know sitting here, watching TV."

Em raised her eyebrow, "Uh huh, you sure you weren't just sitting here for 2 hours waiting for me?"

Ali wanted to tell Em the truth, but the real truth was that ever since they had gotten together, it was like the tables had been turned and Ali wanted nothing more than to be around Em. She now got just as red as Em did when Emily would tease her. Of course Ali made sure she played her part as the dominant one when she wanted, like in bed, but Em had showed her how good it felt to let someone else be in charge sometimes.

"Pssh, no, I was just watching TV, I didn't even know you'd been gone 2 hours already."

"Oh."

"Yeah, oh, did you miss me at practice?"

"What are you watching then?"

Ali was stuck, she had thought for sure she had gotten out of that one. Ali looked up and the TV, frantically searching the screen, but it was a god damn commercial. She would've thought up a lie, but it was too late and Em could see right through her lies like glass anyways.

Before Ali could respond, Em just laughed and made her way to the bed, "it's okay, Ali, I was thinking about you the whole time too, and yes, I of course I missed you, I always miss you." Em crawled onto the bed and leaned down to kiss Alison gingerly on the lips, plopping down next to the blonde and sighing, "damn, practice kicked my ass."

Ali nodded, watching as Em's eyes closed and she rested her head in the crook of her crossed arms. When Em had fallen to the bed, Ali could smell the chlorine that still hung on her skin. At first it bugged Ali when Em came home like that, but after a few weeks of smelling that, Ali realized when Em came home smelling like chlorine, she also came home with wet hair, an insatiable appetite and because her muscles were already warm...great sex. So through conditioning, Ali learned to love the smell of chlorine on Emily.

But Ali wasn't getting that vibe today. She knew Em had a lot on her plate lately, her parents, her job, school, and not to mention she had the state qualifiers match next week. Ali was sure that her always being around sucking away any free time the brunette had didn't always help either, so she reached around and kissed Em on the head, "Hey, I know you've got a lot to do right now, I should get going and let you rest."

Em shot up like a board, "what? No. Ali you don't have to leave, just stay with me?"

Ali couldn't ignore the way those words pulled at her hearts strings, "okay, but no funny business, you seriously need to be well rested for next week."