Cross-posted from Ao3. Originally published on 8th July, 2023. A gift fic for @ascnets on Twitter.
Summary:
What happens when two very frustrated girls get drunk at an event? Why don't you read and find out.
Fandom:
- 战双帕弥什 | Punishing: Gray Raven
Relationship:
- Alpha/Lucia (Punishing: Gray Raven)
Characters:
- Alpha (Punishing: Gray Raven)
- Lucia (Punishing: Gray Raven)
Additional Tags:
- Drunk Sex, Semi-Public Sex, Selfcest, Vaginal Fingering, Smut, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot
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“What the-?!”
Lucia said, exasperated, seeing the pile of torn fabric on the floor. It was pretty thin and easy to tear after all but then again it wasn't for daily use. It was just a party dress for one night, and she had the misfortune of trying it on just to see if it fit correctly in front of the wrong person.
“I needed to wear that for tonight, Alpha.”
“So? You look better without it on, it looks like shit, why didn't you get something better?”
“I wasn't going to spend a ridiculous amount for something I'll only wear for a single night, you know.”
“Still, it's unfitting for you to wear something so unflattering, c’mon, I’ll buy you something nicer.”
“I just said I won’t spend that much for one ni-”
“Don’t worry about it.”
From Alpha’s tone she knew she had no further room for argument, instead just letting out a resigned sigh.
They stood there for a moment, Lucia observing her form, clad in nothing but lacy black lingerie in front of the mirror; Alpha’s arms wrapped around her hips.
-
Lucia picked up the shredded dress, discarding it on some corner of the bathroom floor to deal with later. She observed herself in the dress Alpha bought her, and in all honesty, it looked great on her in her opinion, maybe she’d wear it more often and not just for tonight. It was an off shoulder dress, with lacy black straps, a deep maroon skirt, with black mesh over it and lace at the rim to match. The length of it reached just below her knees, a slit running up the side of the skirt; that last part was a bit too revealing for her liking but overall, it was a good dress(a bit expensive too) so she couldn’t complain much.
“It looks good on you.”
That flat, aloof voice made Lucia jump a little, turning around to come face-to-face with the sight of a fully suited Alpha leaning against the doorframe.
“Thanks- but why are you dressed so fancy anyway?”
“I’m coming with you.”
“But you don’t need to-”
“I’m not letting some random guy hit on you, okay.”
Once again, that flat tone told her that she had no room for further argument, Alpha could be so goddamn stubborn sometimes but, in all honesty, Lucia had grown fond of it over time. It was kind of her way of showing affection after all; Lucia knew Alpha wasn’t the one for being direct about her feelings.
-
Lucia quickly tied up her lace-up heels, some light jewellery on her to compliment the dress, and followed suit behind Alpha. Taking a seat right behind Alpha on her motorbike, wrapping her arms around the white-haired woman’s waist. With a swift rev of the bike engines, it didn’t take long for them to arrive at the venue, a quite formal place but not extremely formal. Lucia was no fan of work-related events, and Alpha even less so, it’s not like it was productive and nor could you let loose and actually have fun in front of people you worked with, an unspoken professionalism was expected at all times.
Sharing polite small talk, smiles and waves filled up much of Lucia’s evening, Alpha being much more aloof, a curt nod of acknowledgement is what most received from her, if anything at all. But if anything, most didn’t dare try to strike up conversation with Alpha and quickly left Lucia and her alone after exchanging formalities.
“Alpha, I think you’re scaring off most people you know?”
“Good, that pointless small talk is annoying anyway.”
She possessively tightened her hold around Lucia’s waist at the last bit.
Lucia sighed, “I just don’t know what to do with you, do I?”
“Guess I’ll leave you be then.”
“Wait no I didn’t mean-”
Before Lucia could finish her sentence, Alpha was out of sight, walking past the bar section of the venue and out into the balcony.
She ran behind her, pushing past people in an attempt to catch up, inciting a few questioning glances her way.
Lucia ran out into the open balcony, cool night air kissing her face as she was slightly short of breath, panting.
And there she was, the white-haired woman herself, Alpha, leaning on the balcony rails, drink in hand and a cigarette hanging off her lips. Lucia had to admit she looked quite attractive like that, with her blazer draped on her shoulders and shirt slightly unbuttoned.
“What was that for?”
Alpha smiled.
“To get you alone to myself.”
Lucia walked up to her with a sigh, snatching the cigarette out of her mouth, much to Alpha’s surprise.
“You shouldn’t smoke, it’s not good for you.”
Alpha chuckled, “we’re Constructs, this is hardly an issue, did you forget or are you just a little dense in that department?”
Lucia rolled her eyes, “It’s less about if it’s good for you…and more about how much I dislike that taste of smoke when I kiss you.”
She leaned in closer, placing a hand on Alpha’s which held the drink to emphasise her point.
“My my, getting bold are we?”
“Perhaps, liquid courage as they say.”
Lucia flicked the cigarette butt off the balcony.
Alpha raised an eyebrow at that, “so you did end up having a few drinks after all, and still as much of a lightweight as ever I assume?”
“Oh shut up,” Lucia said with a shove to Alpha’s shoulder, earning an amused smirk from her.
“If you don’t like smoke I hope you like this taste instead.”
Alpha took a swig from her drink before kissing Lucia, her hand holding the back of the latter’s neck, pressing her deeper into the kiss before parting.
Lucia let out a muffled ‘mmf’, her face blushing red furiously, rivaling the red of her eyes.
“How cute.”
“Fuck you.”
“Getting feisty, are we little miss Lucia?”
Alpha’s knee raised itself between Lucia’s legs, cornering her back against the balcony’s railings.
“And you seem to be getting impatient, miss Alpha.”
“Speak for yourself, I can practically feel your excitement.,” Alpha said with a chuckle.
As amusing as Lucia’s newfound boldness was, Alpha was indeed getting quite impatient, especially so due to all eyes on Lucia the whole evening (although she couldn’t blame them, she herself found that Lucia was quite an attractive woman after all). Not wanting to give Lucia another opportunity to quip back at her, she kissed the woman below her with all the pent-up half drunk passion in her body, making her gasp breathlessly into Alpha’s lips.
Lucia’s hand flew up to grasp at Alpha’s sleeve for balance in response to the sudden action. Her whole face flushed scarlet, from the kiss or the alcohol she wasn’t too sure. Either way, she couldn’t really care with Alpha’s lips devouring hers like a starving lion.
And she was ready to devour her right back.
-
A disappointed and questioning noise left her mouth as Alpha pulled away, leaving her unsatisfied.
“We’re on the balcony, sure it’s secluded but it’s still public, wouldn’t wanna get caught now do we? Unless you’re into that.”
“ALPHA!”
Her chuckle made Lucia flush even redder than she thought possible.
“Oh I know you’re not that indecent, unless you are and I happen to be unaware?”
A frustrated kick to Alpha’s shin let her know she was managing to get under Lucia’s skin in all the right ways.
Wrapping her arm around the dark haired woman’s waist, they walked out of the balcony, fumbling a bit on the way (they both blamed it on the alcohol).
-
Alpha locked the restroom door behind them, turning Lucia around and slamming her back against it, lips locked together. Open-mouthed and desperate kisses shared between them, hands scrabbling at each other, heavy breaths heaving their chests.
Alpha’s knee lodged itself between Lucia’s legs, caging the latter between the restroom door and her body. Lucia’s arousal was apparent against her knee, and how she rutted against Alpha even more damning evidence to her desperation.
Lucia on the other hand, was conflicted, they were in a public place, sure in a restroom privacy was expected but not privacy for this kind of act. Would their depravity be caught red-handed? The risk was there, but at the same time, the thrill of their risqué actions made her body flush warm with heat. As logical as her tipsy mind could be, told her this was a step too far and yet her body seemed to betray her.
Alpha had her like a dog on a leash, every movement and action of her oh so dexterous hands from years of sword fighting experience, unraveled Lucia like she was a ball of yarn being tossed around by a cat. Her hand traced itself up Lucia’s thigh and the slit of her dress, earning a breathless gasp from the woman below her. Alpha couldn’t help her heart from swelling with pride and possessiveness, knowing she was taking Lucia in a dress she bought for her.
Lucia’s knees buckled under the ferocious kiss, back sliding down the restroom door a little, a trickle of saliva dripping down her lips, red with smudged lipstick. Instinctively, she grasped Alpha’s shoulders for balance, completely at the mercy of the woman above her. A surprised yelp escaped her at the sudden sensation of Alpha’s tongue pressing itself on her lips amidst the kiss.
Alpha wasted no time in devouring Lucia’s lips, her tongue eagerly prodding at them. She took her opportunity at Lucia’s breathless gasp, shoving her tongue into her mouth. She took the time to press her tongue to every inch of Lucia’s mouth, letting her know exactly how much she craved her taste. How much she craved her.
The faint taste of alcohol was shared between the two, small trails of saliva dripping down their chins as they continued to viciously kiss each other like it was the last they’d ever have. Their cheeks flushed scarlet, warm from the liquor but also their debauched acts.
A yelp was drawn out from Lucia at the feeling of Alpha grabbing her rear, her leg raised to wrap around Alpha’s waist. Before she knew it, Alpha hoisted up her other leg as well, leaving her completely suspended between the woman above her and the door. Now she had nowhere to escape, her very apparent arousal pressed directly against Alpha’s leg and she had no way to deny it.
“Fuck…you’re turned on, eh?”
Alpha herself was clearly aroused and equally breathless as Lucia but she couldn’t help herself on teasing her.
“This is…your…fault,” Lucia choked out through heavy breaths.
Lucia looked simply delectable in Alpha’s humble opinion. That pretty face of hers flushed red, smudged with lipstick and the straps of her dress drooping off her shoulders, like a perfect dessert for Alpha to devour whole. She kissed Lucia again, this time with twice as much vigour as before.
Lucia’s tongue entered Alpha’s mouth first this time as she began taking initiative, grinding her hips down on Alpha’s knee. Her arousal was beginning to soak through her panties and stain Alpha’s pant leg. The worries of being caught were now far from her mind, solely focused on the overwhelming want coursing through her veins right now.
Lucia’s arousal didn’t go unnoticed to Alpha by any means, she knew exactly how to unravel Lucia and she was gonna make sure she did. One hand supported Lucia’s weight against the door while the other fumbled to undo her belt hurriedly. Finally getting it off, she pulled her pants down halfway, loosening her grip on Lucia so the other woman wasn’t entirely suspended off the floor in the process.
Lucia pulled apart from the kiss, a string of saliva connecting her lips and Alpha’s as she panted heavily. She couldn’t help but trace her hand down Alpha’s torso before stopping short of the hem of the other woman’s undone pants, almost as if asking permission.
Alpha brought her fingers to Lucia’s lips, gently prying them apart and shoving them in the dark haired girl’s mouth while also rutting against Lucia’s hand. A satisfied smirk graced her features as Lucia sucked on her fingers, coating each digit with saliva nicely. The small dribble of spit dripping down Lucia’s chin looked a little cute to Alpha.
Drawing her fingers out of Lucia’s mouth, her other hand snuck itself up under Lucia’s skirt, flipping it up to reveal the latter’s soaked panties. An embarrassed yelp left Lucia much to Alpha’s amusement. She hooked her fingers on the hem of her panties, pulling them down a little before shoving her hand soaked in Lucia’s saliva down them.
Lucia gasped feeling the sudden intrusion, feeling Alpha’s fingers soaked in her saliva trace along her delicate folds. Her hands flew up to muffle a moan escaping her as Alpha shoved two digits into her dripping wet entrance. She squirmed, Alpha’s dexterous fingers scissoring her insides just right, striking the exact places that felt good with surgical precision.
Alpha’s mouth went to work on Lucia’s neck, trailing soft kisses up and down it, making her way down to the other woman’s exposed collarbone. Small licks and nibbles were peppered across Lucia’s skin, but none hard enough to leave any marks (Alpha wasn’t a total senseless lustful animal, Lucia was wearing an off-shoulder dress after all).
Lucia shivered from the teasing nips and kisses, her hips rolling against Alpha’s fingers shoved inside her as she did. Her fluids dripped down her legs, also pooling in the palm of Alpha’s hand as the woman above her relentlessly fingered her. She gripped Alpha’s shoulders in a fruitless attempt to steady herself, legs ready to buckle from the pleasure pulsing through her core.
“Fuck…Fuck, Alpha-”
“You’re close, hm?”
A languid moan and a roll of Lucia’s hips against her fingers is all the reply Alpha got.
And it was more than enough.
She began pumping her fingers in and out of Lucia at a faster pace, the lewd squelching of fluids filling and their desperate pants the tiny restroom. Feeling Lucia’s warm wet walls clamp around her fingers eagerly, she twisted them, striking as deep as she possibly could into Lucia. The other woman’s juices squirted over Alpha’s hand from the latter’s relentless scissoring.
Lucia became more and more desperate.
She was so so damn close.
The knot in her abdomen was tightening painfully, she was so near to her peak, her mind lost in the throes of pleasure. Her movements became needier and more erratic, hips moving in tandem with the fingers inside her, craving for the friction and the sweet sweet release.
Alpha herself was pretty pent up too, but she knew if she let herself go now, she wouldn’t be able to hold back. She’d deal with her needs when they were back home but for now, she was determined to make Lucia fold under her like a house of cards. She pumped her fingers in and out of Lucia with merciless vigour, the latter’s secretions dripping down her legs and Alpha’s hand, a little bit dripping on the floor.
Lucia threw her head back, slapping a hand over her mouth to silence as much as she could of her shameless moans. She was close and she couldn’t deny it, nor do anything to stop it. Gripping onto Alpha’s shoulders, she braced herself, eyes screwed shut as the overwhelming pressure building inside of her threatened to snap.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck Alpha, I’m going to-”
Before she could finish speaking, with a harsh strike of Alpha’s fingers to her aching core, she came undone, fluids squirting and dripping down her legs. She tried her best to stifle the whorish moan that erupted from her throat but she was sure someone still probably heard it.
Coming down from her high, she panted heavily, back sliding down against the restroom door. Her legs trembled and her chest heaved from breathless gasps, brain still numb from her orgasm. If it weren’t for Alpha holding her she would’ve collapsed to the floor.
Alpha chuckled, supporting Lucia’s limp body against the door. Grabbing a few tissues, she tried her best to clean them up, patting their clothes and hair down to make themselves as presentable as possible in an attempt to hide their degenerate acts.
-
Lucia walked out of the stall, pretending like nothing happened, but the smug expression plastered across Alpha’s face was giving her absolute hell. She tried her hardest to suppress her blush as she walked beside Alpha, trying not to stumble from the wobbliness in her legs.
Her biggest mistake was turning to look at Alpha.
Seeing Alpha licking her fingers clean, a knowing glint in the other woman’s eyes as she made sure Lucia could realise what she was doing, made her face flare bright red.
“Thanks for that sweet dessert, Lucia”
“Shut up!!”
-x-