You are my life

Fantasy

(Piper's POV)

I was sitting at the vanity unit Alex and I shared in our bedroom, removing the light makeup I was wearing along with my earrings and letting the clip out of my hair so it was released and flowed freely.
I rubbed my tired face with my hands.
It had been a long morning but the deposition went well.
When I removed my hands from my face, Alex was standing behind me and before I knew it the back of my head was being gently pushed between her breasts as she massages my temples with her dexterous fingers.
"Mmmm." I moan appreciatively.
Alex was amazing at massages.
She bends down and places tender, repeating kisses all over my head and whispers in my ear,
"You look tired baby. Let me relieve your tension."
Then she kisses my ear and continues to massage my head to the point I was almost in a state of hypnosis.
Seeing this, Alex lifts me and carries me to the bed, setting me gently down in the middle of it.
I kept my eyes closed with a content smile on my face but they quickly shot open when I felt Alex's weight on me, grabbing me roughly by the lapels of my pinstripe blazer and shiny metal handcuffs twirling around her finger.
I look up so my gaze met her smirking, gleeful one.

"You know Pipes, ever since that court case of yours, you know, the one where you released me and put those COs in prison? I've developed this little fantasy of a lawyer and her client. Sitting there, watching you do your thing, mentally stripping you out of this delightfully sexy pantsuit, listening to you and your smart mouth put McCullough and everyone else in their place and calling me Mrs Vause-Chapman, your wife, it did things to me Pipes. Powerful you is so fucking sexy. So sexy in fact, you aren't taking this power-suit of yours off tonight. This,"

She pauses, grabbing my lapels more to make me understand what she was talking about and pulling me closer to her.

"is coming to bed with us tonight."
She finishes and cuffs me to the bed, both arms above my head, engulfing me in a firm and passionate kiss on the mouth, using my lapels to pull me flush against her.
She breaks our kiss with a smirk.

"Hmmm the criminal cuffing the lawyer. This is gonna be fun."
She smirks then kisses her way down my body, being sure to leave marks.
As she kisses me, she unbuttons my white blouse and each button that she opens, her soft lips quickly follow to kiss the fresh patch of my skin that it reveals.
Once my shirt is fully open and I myself am in quite the open and vulnerable position for her, she comes up to my face, caressing my sides adoringly on her way up and muses,
"I don't know Pipes, there's just something so, animalistic that comes alive in me every damn time I see you in one of these pantsuits. You have no idea what they do to me. Mmm." She practically purrs and continues, sliding her mouth down my torso to undo the button of my slacks with her teeth.
She then takes her hands that were resting on my bare sides inside my now open shirt and slides them down my legs, removing my pants while she's at it, never leaving my skin.
Once they fell to the floor, forgotten, Alex climbs off me and turns to the vanity unit where I had been sitting before she hypnotised me into sex. As I was handcuffed, I couldn't move, I could only frown in confusion and ask,
"Wha-? Where are you-? What are you-?"
She bends down to pick up my discarded black heels I'd taken off with relief after getting home from work and turns around with a smirk, chuckling.
"To complete the ensemble. I've been dying to fulfil this little fantasy of mine Pipes so now that you're back to being chained up, I can continue, with you," She pauses to place a quick kiss on my lips.
"looking like the beautiful federal prosecutor that you are about to be ravaged." She finishes, purring as she slides my heels back on my feet as if she were the prince and I was Cinderella getting fitted for the glass slipper.

After my 'ensemble' was complete, she stood and stepped back to gaze and smirk at her masterpiece which entailed me chained to our bed with no pants, my shirt and blazer lying open and my heels back on my feet.
Alex just stood there with an evil grin on her face, biting her lip every so often.
I've known her for over a decade so I could just imagine all the filthy little images and scenarios she was rifling through her mental storage locker, until, with an even more evil smirk, if that was possible, she landed on the idea she was looking for.
She'd decided what she was going to do to me.
At her mercy.

"Mmmm." She excitedly growls as she leaps on top of me, kissing me with as much passion as she had all those years ago.
It was like I was 22 and she was 26 again.
I'd never forgotten what that was like.
Her passion.
Her tenderness as she lovingly caresses every inch of my skin.
Her love.
No matter the occasion, be it a celebratory night after she or the cartel made some big deal, a protective night where guys or girls, sometimes both, would try to end up with me underneath them at the end of the night and she desperately felt the need to make me hers again, to cherish me, a hateful night where we argued and fought and were in the midst of hate sex, or just a night where we felt the need to make love, her touches were always so loving, so gentle or at least they turned gentle.
She was always showing me how much she cared for me and now was no different.

I smile into our kiss at my thoughts.
Confused, she lifts her head and breaks the kiss.
"What?" She asks.
I continue to smile, her hair had now fallen like a curtain around our faces as if to keep us in our own little bubble.
Our own private show.
"I've missed this. Being able to just be us again. With no inhibitions." I tell her.
She smiles lovingly and leans in to kiss me again.
Without breaking our connection, she sheds her own clothes so she was now lying on top of me in just her underwear.
We continue to kiss.
Nothing more.
Just kiss and just be.
Just be us.
Getting to know each other again.
Getting to love each other again.
We were in no hurry.
We just wanted to be together.

Until our bubble was burst.

"Oh my God I'm sorry!" came a voice from our bedroom door.
My brother's voice to be exact.
"Cal?! What the fuck?!" I yell exasperatedly as I look at him backing away and shielding his eyes.
With Alex still on top of me, I growl,
"That key is for emergencies so this better be one Cal!"
"I'm sorry Pipes! Neri and I are going out for dinner tonight and we needed you to babysit but I guess you're busy so we can look for someone else. Maybe Mom. My poor child." He says in an embarrassed, apologetic voice as he cowers in the doorway.
Alex turns back to me and places a kiss on my chest, making no move to get off me.
We were just about to fulfil her fantasy after all.
She chuckles sarcastically,
"When did voyeurism become our thing Pipes?" She asks me in a low voice so only I could hear, referring back to when Zelda caught us on the couch.
I ignore her question and answer Cal in a bid to get my brother away from my sex life so Alex and I could continue.
"Hey, Alex is back and I'm taking full advantage of it. Just be grateful I don't live with you anymore."
"Oh trust me, I am sis, no offence, but your vibrator and need of our bathroom was messing up our whole system." He retorts to which I go bright pink as Alex lifts her head and eyebrow with a very large smirk.
"Get OUT Cal!" I yell at him.
He puts his hands up in surrender,
"I'm going, I'm going. Alex, good to have you back." He says and begins to leave.
"Mmm it would appear so." Alex smirks in answer to him, never taking her gleeful eyes off me.
I cross my arms over my face as much as I can since I had barely any use of them.
"Oh God." I mumble into the fabric of my blazer.
Obviously taking advantage of the fact I wasn't looking, Alex had crept up to my ear because her proximity and words sent shivers of anticipation down my spine.
"You'll be saying that a lot tonight. Maybe throw in my name a few times while you're at it would you Pipes?" She rasps seductively in my ear and gets to work.