G!P READER ONESHOTS AND IMAGINES

Fealty

Five months before That Night

"To the right." An almost bored voice drawls from above.

"More."

"I said the right, you dingbat!"

"Ugh" Alison whined into the air while roughly pulling the short-cropped head away from her thighs and closer to her sneering and disgruntled face. "I thought you lesbos knew how to do this? Isn't it, like your whole thing?!"

Silence greets her as lazy green eyes seem to sparkle in the harsh school lavatory light but no words leave arousal glistened lips and it's only the quirk of the other girls chin that she can tell she's being mocked. She not so gently pushes the annoying head away to get some space, unintentionally causing the brunette to finally stand at her regular height.

The action of returning to her superior height seems to bolster the brunette, causing her to square her shoulders and gain a defiant stance.

"Well, maybe if your prissy little ass wasn't halfway dipped into the sink then I could get a better angle?" An equally as fed up teen stared back as she finally seemed to find her tongue. If looks could kill then the taller girl would be burnt to ash in her dark green chucks, scuffed away the minute the blonde was done making use of her.

"Fine." Blue eyes share the same determination of the pursed pink lips inches below, the HBIC even crosses her arms while still hunched down in the small bowl of porcelain, somehow nevertheless, looking as if she's the superior one. "Meet me at my place at 2:30."

Without waiting for a reply the small blonde gracefully pulls up her panties that were haphazardly dangling from one ankle and rearranges her clothing into how it was 10 minutes prior and she's out the door before Y/n can object.

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Once school was over and Y/n had freshened up at home, she was knocking on the side door of the DiLaurentis house and being dragged in by the front of her hoodie. The popular girl promptly let go once she'd subtly checked that no one was lingering around and slammed them into the heavily air-conditioned residence.

Y/n was guided through a network of ornate hallways and stairs, places she vaguely remembered from previous visits in childhood, she continued to follow the rock of shapely but svelte hips and thighs as the teens finally reach a spacious landing after walking for at least five minutes.

In the time it took to shimmy off her dark colored hoodie and attempt to wipe the sweat off her palms using the canvas material of her pants, she'd still been quicker than Alison who was off to the side fiddling with something over a dresser.

Y/n leaned back against the swanky daybed and tried to make her overhanging legs as unobtrusive as possible, but she'd only ended up twisting around until they finally rested on the floor in a vaguely comfortable position. No matter her difficulties because in taking the other girls words to heart, Alison had already disrobed from the waist down and was clambering onto the end where Y/n's head reclined on the armrest. Despite her calm demeanor, Alison was dripping and engorged once her bottom half rapidly greeted the taller teens nose. Not even waiting she was already canting her hips to inadvertently bedaub Y/n's face with glorious nectar.

Everywhere the eye could see, covered in a layer of arousal, and with the weeping source lazily twitching as a warm mouth started slow and fervent sucks to the quivering flesh.

The rhythm was only interrupted by the sporadic jerks of the blondes hips, Y/n eventually grabs ahold of the bucking extremities with a tellingly sure grip. With nowhere to run, Alison could only sit and be reduced to a quivering hunch as the overwhelming suction and skillful tongue brought her to two quick orgasms in breakneck succession.