COMPLETED // Alone Together // (Emison Story)

Ch.9 Wetter

*THE NEXT 2 CHAPTERS CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT/SMUTTY WARNING!*
Enjoy the Chapter. 😘

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"Turn it off, turn it off please..Ughhhh, What time is it?" Hanna groans

"Shhh..Why are you screaming? Gahh." Emily winces and covers her head with the pillow.

It was 8am and Spencer's alarm was blaring like a fire alarm.

"Sorry, sorry. I go running every morning at 8:30, I can't do it today my back is killing me from falling asleep on the floor. Why didn't you guys wake me up so I could lay in a bed?" Spencer whined.

"Trust me, we tried, but you were like a hump on a log." Hanna hissed.

"It's bump on a log, Han." Aria corrected

"Hey, where's Ali?" Emily asked as she yawned and stretched.

"Shower." Aria replied.

"Hm, cool." Emily soothed as she smiled lightly and placed her head back down on the pillow.

Aria and Hanna glanced at each other and smirked, remembering the conversation between them and Alison that night. The girls drifted back off too sleep for about 20 more minutes or so, and Alison quietly returned into the room from the shower.

Emily was the only one to hear Alison come in and she cracked her eyes open slightly. She could not remember everything from the night before, but she did recall Alison finally admitting her and Emily were seeing each other. Alison entered the room wrapped only in a towel and she began to rummage through her bag for her bra and panties, when suddenly her towel dropped. Alison flipped her damp hair behind her shoulder and bent down to dig deeper into her bag.
Emily shifted under the covers at the sight of Alison's bare skin. She was used to seeing Alison change but she was never able to look long enough or she would've gotten caught by Ali.
She was so beautiful to Emily without even trying and never failed to make her feel butterflies. Emily didn't have any experiences with guys besides kissing and she had never felt the spark in that at all. She's had two other girlfriends but those never went further than making out and some intimate touching. So to say the least, Emily wasn't experienced in sex.

When Alison heard Emily shift under the covers she looked back over her shoulder quickly. Emily shut her eyes to make it look like she was sleeping, but Alison saw her. She smirked then turned back to her bag and decided to put on a show for Emily since she was watching. Alison bent over a little more and took a long time before she "found" her bra and panties. Emily watched the whole thing and her breath became unsteady and hitched at the sight of Alison's ass in the air.
Alison stood up and Emily closed her eyes again, and kept them closed until she was sure Alison wasn't facing her direction. Alison slowly slid her panties on her legs and wiggled her hips into them slightly. She then hooked her bra and bent over to pick up her towel.

Emily felt a strong pull between her legs and her stomach felt like it was doing summersaults. Alison had such a great body and Emily could not help but to stare. She bit her lip slightly at the sight until her thoughts were broken by the sound of Hanna's voice.

"Oh hey Ali, you're back." Hanna chirped.

"Yup. I've been in here for a while. Goodmorning Em. How you feeling?" Alison beamed.