Stally and Friend's One Shot's

Sex Game's and Spag's

Stevie's eyes lingered on Ally's lips as the spoon slowly slid out of her mouth. She could already feel the temperature rising in her body. Ally was looking at her song's on the table as she ate the ice cream. They were in the living room and Stevie was just putting in a DVD. Ally didn't seem to notice the predatory look Stevie was giving her and when the spoon came to her lips a second time, Stevie found herself licking her lips. Ally looked up from her papers, her spoon still in her mouth, and met Stevie's intense gaze.

"What?" she asked, she knew that look all too well.

"Nothing," Stevie said, snapping herself out of it. Ally smiled, her mind catching on as to why her girlfriend was looking at her that way. She shrugged her shoulders and pretended not to notice. Stevie joined her on the couch, lifting her legs onto Ally's lap, the musican graciously accepting. The movie was playing but it wasn't the movie she was watching. Ally licked the spoon slowly, making sure to enjoy the taste. And Stevie was making sure she enjoyed the sight.

Ally continued to make sensual movements with her lips, making sure to use her tongue. She could feel Stevie's predatory glance on her, the heat of her gaze making Ally's body temperature rise.

"Ally," Stevie said in a warning tone. The musican tore her eyes from the movie and looked at her lover, "What?" she asked, innocently. Stevie didn't respond, her brown eyes still on her lips, how good they would taste if she just kissed them now.

"Lady?" Ally asked, interrupting Stevie's reverie. Stevie looked up to her green eyes, "You know what you're doing," she answered. Ally tilted her head, her expression innocent, too innocent.

"What do you mean?" she asked. Stevie growled, "You know what I mean."

"No, I don't," Ally replied with a slight smile and took another spoonful to her mouth, "You're teasing," Stevie said, her voice low and husky.

"Just a little," the Musican answered playfully, smiling.

"But the ice cream is really good," Ally continued, licking the spoon, "Want some?" she asked, offering the carton to her. Stevie growled, "You're playing a dangerous game, Pinguin."

Ally chuckled, "I'm not a stranger to danger," she replied, still smiling. Then she suddenly stood up, making Stevie swing her legs off the couch. Ally put away the ice cream, coming back to the couch but came behind Stevie.

"What time is Spag's coming ?" she asked, taking Stevie off guard. She clenched her teeth a little as she felt warm breath caress the shell of her ear.

"Not for a while i think," Stevie replied. Ally went around to face Stevie, and then straddled her lover on the couch. A devious smile gracing her features.

"What did you have in mind?" Stevie asked, curious and excited.

"A little game," the musican replied, intertwining her fingers with Stevie's.

"The rules are," Ally began, "that as we kiss, you can't touch me and I can't touch you. And the person who wins, gets to do whatever they want to the loser," she finished. Stevie groaned, she didn't know if she could win this one. Ally smirked, because she knew exactly who would win this one. She finally leaned down to capture the brunette's lips in a long sensual kiss. The Musican breathily moaned into the kiss, enjoying the taste of her lover and how she knew she could have her any time she wanted. And then she pulled away, to Stevie's displeasure.

"Let the games begin," Ally whispered before kissing her again, moving her hands to either side of Stevie's head on the couch. She pulled away again, only centimeters away from her lips and breathing hard before saying, "And remember. No touching."