the sex lives of alicia and leighton
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Alicia… small, ferocious, calls-Leighton-on-all-of-her-bullshit Alicia. Commands respect despite her stature; doesn’t take shit from anyone, especially Leighton or dudebros asking to have their balls made concave; and somehow manages to at least feign respect for the weirdos at the Women’s Center.
Alicia, who admittedly tastes like Jack and Coke as they kiss outside of the Theta house. They’ve both been drinking, so maybe that’s why Leighton’s throwing all of her usual caution about hookups away, and maybe that’s why Alicia is actually kissing her back.
After a long few moments, Leighton’s mind finally snaps back into coherence and she pushes away, glancing all around the area and relaxing when she doesn’t notice anyone around. She looks back at Alicia who’s biting her lip and giving her a look: hesitant, hopeful, and… horny.
“Do you wanna get out of here?” Leighton breathes.
(or, the scene we didn't get to see between Leighton and Alicia.)
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- Part 1 of mars and elliot collab :D
- Part 1 of the sex lives of alicia and leighton
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Alicia gasps as Leighton bites, hard, at the juncture of her neck and shoulder. The hand tangled in her girlfriend’s blonde hair tightens as she arches, feeling her coherent thoughts disappearing like grains of sand through cupped hands. If she wants to get her idea out, she needs to do it before Leighton takes her bra off, because she definitely won’t be able to focus then. She reluctantly pulls back and slips out of Leighton’s lap, stepping a few feet away and breathing heavily as Leighton stares at her in confusion.
“Baby?” she asks as her lips form a pout that makes Alicia wanna toss this idea away and nibble on her bottom lip.
“I wanted to ask you something, and I can’t do it when your lips are distracting me,” Alicia laughs. When she sees Leighton’s face twist with uncertainty, she waves her hand between them. “Nothing bad! Just had a— uh— a thought of something we could… do.”
(or, the one with the camera)
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- Part 2 of the sex lives of alicia and leighton
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Alicia idly wonders if she’ll ever get tired of just being able to watch Leighton. She traces the contours of her cheekbones, the keen edge of her jaw, before settling on her mouth, slowly being stained blue as her tongue flicks out to capture more of the blue raspberry flavor of the candy cane.
The longer she watches, though, the warmer she gets. She blinks, surprised, thinking maybe her dad finally relented and turned the heat to a reasonable temperature where they didn’t have to bundle up while they were indoors, but normally Leighton’s the first one to complain about being too hot, and she’s still keeping her jacket tightly around her, so it can’t be that.
And then, it’s like everything slows down as Leighton readjusts the candy cane, her tongue swirling around the hook in a way that reminds Alicia of an activity that’s just a slight bit more adult than she’s comfortable thinking about in her parent’s living room.
“Okay, what is it?”
(or, the one where Leighton is distracting and doesn't realize it)
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- Part 3 of the sex lives of alicia and leighton