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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/F
  Fandom:
      Pretty_Little_Liars
  Relationship:
      Alison_DiLaurentis/Emily_Fields, Hanna_Marin/Mona_Vanderwaal, Spencer
      Hastings/Aria_Montgomery
  Additional Tags:
      aka_The_OT6, Smut_with_a_great_deal_of_fluff_because_I_can't_live_without
      fluff, Group_Sex
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-01-05 Completed: 2017-06-11 Chapters: 2/2 Words: 5812
****** The Obsolescence of Truth or Dare ******
by TheGayShipper_(Miss_Vanderwaal)
Summary
     None of them got embarrassed by kissing the ones they were in love
     with anymore, so what was the point of the silly game?
Notes
     Yay, my first 2017 fic! Happy new year, everyone!
     Okay, I got inspired while watching an orgy scene from Sense8, but I
     never thought I would actually finish this thing and make it into a
     real story. Sorry if it's a little messy, it's my first time writing
     this kind of stuff.
***** Chapter 1 *****
   It was the 28th of December; it was dark and snowing outside of Alison’s
bedroom and the air was still very Christmassy. The six of them were gathered
around Alison’s fireplace, seated on the carpet.
   If that night was situated a few months ago, they would certainly be playing
Truth or Dare. The thing was that there were three couples within that group
now. They obviously didn’t get embarrassed by kissing the ones they were in
love with anymore and, since Hanna and Mona – the last couple that came out of
the closet – started dating, trust had become something that they all vallued
very much, so there weren’t many juicy secrets left to share and get them all
blushing – which was the whole point of the silly game. 
   Alison, whose head was on Emily’s lap, sighed. They all seemed pretty bored
at the moment, actually.
- Hey, what do you guys think about orgies?
   At first, there was a dreadful silence. The five of them exchanged glances
as if subliminally asking each other if Alison was actually being serious, but
it indeed sounded like a genuine curiosity.
- Isn’t it something that happens in the Middle East? – Hanna broke the ice –
Like, with rich guys and their nine wifes?
- It can very much be a Western thing, too, Han – Spencer softly intervened,
sounding yet a little shy.
   Hanna nodded slightly in realization.
- So, what do you guys think? – Alison enticed, showing a bit more excitement.
   Spencer shrugged after a few more seconds of silence.
- As long as it’s consensual…
   Alison smiled proudly in response.
- Mmm, I see we have an open-minded gal here – she then gazed at Aria, who had
her right arm loosely hooked on Spencer’s left one. – Let’s hear what your
partner has to say.
   Aria looked a bit uncomfortable.
- I don’t know, the concept as a whole is a little too weird for me.
   Alison let out a brief laugh, mockingly.
- You’re the one to talk about weird stuff, huh, miss “I once made out with a
teacher in a public restroom”?  
   Ironically, Alison got Aria to blush without a bottle in between them.
Spencer laughed briefly as well, seemingly in spite of herself.
- I’m with Aria – Emily declared, apparently ignoring her girlfriend’s comment.
– What’s the point of having a dozen people around you if you’re obviously not
gonna be able to give everyone the same amount of attention? I mean, you can
barely focus during a threesome.
   A short silence followed Emily’s last statement.
- You sound so confident – Alison pointed, looking up at Emily and smiling
voluptuously. – Have you ever been in a threesome without me?
   The tanned skin covering Emily’s cheeks turned pink immediately.
- I agree with Spencer – Mona spoke up, clearly feeling that some sort of
tension needed to be broken at the moment and then exchanging a small smile
with the taller brunette. – If there’s unanimous consent, it means that all of
the people involved want it to happen, therefore, they’ll find a way for
everyone to enjoy it.
   Mona’s response seemed to have soothed Emily a little, as well as the aura
as a whole in that room. Alison turned to the shorter girl, intrigued, with a
smirk barely curving her lips.
- So, hipothetically speaking, if you and Hanna ever find the perfect group,
where you two feel completely comfortable in… would you consider doing it?
   Mona’s lips parted for a second as if, for that single moment, she was at a
total loss for words. Then, she met eyes with Hanna only for confirmation, and
her girl smiled briefly at her.
- Why not?
                                       –
   Later that night, a half asleep Hanna told Spencer to stop moving around in
her sleeping bag so much. It didn’t work. The taller brunette kept shifting in
place and grumbling in her sleep until Hanna was fully awake, staring widely at
the dark.
   She heard when Aria woke up as well and asked her girlfriend if it was
everything okay. The hair on the back of Hanna’s neck bristled when Spencer
whispered to Aria that she had had a dream, a wet dream, regarding what they
had all talked about earlier.
- We’ve been dating for four months now, Aria, and you know I’ll never stop
loving you. But… is it too crazy that I also can’t stop thinking about… all of
that?
   Hanna closed her eyes, although she wouldn’t be able to go back to sleep
that night even if she tried; hearing those words was like sweet torture.
- I have a more accurate question – Aria whispered back, and the soft sounds of
her friends’ voices were driving Hanna insane. – Is it too crazy that I don’t
find this too crazy? I mean, God, call me a pervert but these girls are our
best friends. I love them and, no matter how hard I try, I can’t seem to be
jealous of any of them.
- Are you saying what I think you’re saying? – Spencer asked, and Hanna could
ever so precisely feel the warm smirk in the girl’s words. – Would you want to
do it?
   There was a second of silence and Hanna pictured Aria grinning and blushing
in that overly sweet way of hers.
- I guess so. All I know is that I keep thinking about what Ali said. I mean,
let’s be real, we are the perfect group. We make each other comfortable and we
would find a way to make it work.
   Spencer let out a breathy laugh.
- God, you wouldn’t believe how hot I am right now.
   The sounds of two of her best friends kissing were the last straw for Hanna.
She placed one hand in between her legs and bit hard on her bottom lip so she
wouldn’t moan. She thought, also really hard, of Mona, who was in the sleeping
bag just beside her; she thought about waking her girlfriend up by holding her
from behind, kissing her neck and whispering to her all about what she had just
heard from Aria and Spencer.
   Hanna was almost silently coming when someone suddenly turned on the light.
- I would say “get a room” but you two are already in a room, so… – Alison
joked, looking down at Aria and Spencer from the bed that she was sharing with
Emily.
   Hanna shut her eyes tightly as they got wet in pure frustration, but then
she breathed in and out a couple of times to calm herself down.
- What the hell is this? – she played dumb, turning to her four awake friends
(including Emily).
- Hey, are we back to slumber-partying? – Mona questioned as she squinted
because of the light, sleepily.
- Well, these two apparently are – Alison pointed to Aria and Spencer, and the
smirk of someone who was enjoying the situation a lot didn’t leave her lips.
   Spencer sighed in redemption but didn’t let go of Aria’s hand, which Hanna
classified as an act of bravery.
- Fine, Ali, how much did you hear?
   Alison shrugged as if, for half a second, she didn’t care, but then the same
proud smile from before came across her face.
- Pretty much everything until you started slobbering all over each other.
- Wait, seriously, what are you guys talking about? – Mona sat on her sleeping
bag as well, smiling in curiosity as if she wasn’t tired at all now.
- They’re both wet because we rambled about orgies earlier – Alison responded,
not hiding how amused she was by the turn of events anymore.
- Yeah, well, you must’ve been pretty wet yourself, considering it was you who
brought it up in the first place – Aria spat, angrily.
   In her own defense, Alison put a palm over her chest.
- I will not confirm or deny anything – she said, solemnly.
- Guys, calm down – Emily finally stepped in like the peacemaker she always
was. – Nobody is judging anyone here. We’re humans, for crying out loud. It’s
normal to feel tempted when the topic of conversation is this… exotic. Our
minds wander, there’s nothing wrong with that.
   Emily concluded looking down and slightly rubbing her forearm, which was
something she did when she was embarrassed. It sounded like she was trying to
excuse herself with that little speech more than anyone else.
- I can’t stop thinking about it, too – Hanna blurted out, feeling
compassionate towards Emily and wanting the girl to feel more at ease.
   Five pairs of eyes were now on Hanna, but the blonde was not intimidated.
She mentalyzed what Alison had indirectly said eariler that night. They were
the perfect group. There was no reason to be ashamed of anything.
- I heard what you guys said – she glanced at Aria and Spencer – and it turned
me on so much. And then I thought: if you guys made me feel comfortable enough
to get wet, I might feel perfectly comfortable doing other stuff with you. I
mean, I love all of you so much and… I wanna show it. To all of you.
   Hanna concluded with a serene smile on her face, feeling more at home than
she could possibly feel. She turned to Mona and squeezed her hand tenderly.
- Is that okay with you, baby?
   Mona breathed in carefully, blushing a little.
- Well, I’m the newest to this group – she slowly met all the five pairs of
eyes that were now on her –, but you guys have all made me feel so warm and
welcome here… plus, I know how special you all are to Hanna. It was one of the
reasons I fell in love with her – she turned to the blonde again. – Your heart
is too big for your own good, you know?
   Hanna grinned and leaned in to give Mona an equally tender kiss.
- God, I could so easily jump on both of you right now – Spencer said in a
husky tone, yet there was no way to really know if she was just joking. Either
way, they all laughed.
- Why don’t you? – Alison suggested, and for the first time that night, there
was a mixture of only seriousness and sweetness in her words.
   Spencer glanced at Alison for a second – as if asking “are we really going
to do this?” –, then at Aria, and finally at both Hanna and Mona. She came
closer to the two girls slowly, as if giving them time to back down. Neither of
them did. Spencer focused on Hanna first, after decidedly tossing all four
sleeping bags aside.
- Hi – she whispered, smiling, as the tips of their noses touched.
- Hi – Hanna smiled back, stroking Spencer’s brown locks and soon allowing
their mouths to clash.  
   The strokes of Spencer’s tongue were of equal tenderness but Hanna was soon
reminded of how wet she actually was and of how hot Spencer had claimed to be,
so she deepened the kiss as she enlaced the taller girl’s neck with her arms.
Spencer pressed her hard against the door of Alison’s closet at one point.
- Oh, my God – Hanna breathed out as they pulled away, staring right into
Spencer’s eyes.
- Indeed – Spencer smiled again as her breathing went back to normal. Then, her
right eye caught sight of Mona watching them, somewhat bewildered. She
delicately cupped the smaller brunette’s face and ran her thumb over the other
one’s bottom lip. Mona closed her eyes, as if she was waiting for someone to
guide her through that process. – Hi, there, newest girl.
   Mona gasped into that kiss a second after their lips touched; they both got
on their knees as the kiss deepened and Mona slid her palms over Spencer’s
cheeks in a way that made Hanna tear up while watching. If there weren’t
feelings between the two of them, Hanna certainly didn’t know what feelings
were.
   By the time Spencer and Mona pulled away, the smaller brunette was panting
hard and there was a type of awe in her eyes that Hanna had never seen before.
Hanna instinctively kissed her girlfriend’s cheek repeatedly, as if she was
congratulating her on doing something amazing. Mona glued her lips to Hanna’s
for a moment, as if she was proud of herself, too.
   In the meantime, Aria had gotten closer to them as well as Alison and Emily.
- Wow – the swimmer pushed a lock of her own hair behind her ear with shaking
fingers. Her chest was moving up and down fast given her ragged breathing. –
That was really something.
   Hanna smiled. She could tell that her friend was incredibly turned on
because the girl was avoiding eye contact and her body as a whole was tensed.
- I know, but come here – Hanna said softly, taking Emily’s hand and spreading
her own legs so Emily could fit in between them. – Let me give you that
something.
   Emily melted into Hanna’s embrace almost immediately; her body was
distinctvely hot, as if her blood was boiling inside her veins.
- Oh, God, Em – Hanna gasped as she shifted slightly in place so she could hold
Emily a little tighter against her. – You want this so much, don’t you?
   Emily let out a soft moan in response, starting to grind her hips against
Hanna’s.
- When you complained about people not getting equal attention during orgies
earlier… you wanted the attention, didn’t you? – Hanna guessed, and a victory
grin came across her face – You wanted to find out what it was like to be
touched by different hands at the same time more than any of us. You dirty,
dirtygirl.
   Emily moaned louder as Hanna found and touched the large wet spot on her
panties.
- Guys – Hanna announced –, I think I have the one who needs to come first.
   Aria pulled Emily’s nightshirt off over the girl’s head. The skin under
Emily’s breasts was sweaty as well as the low part of the girl’s back.
- Let me help you with that – Alison got behind her girlfriend and slid her
soaked panties down to her thighs.
   Emily whimpered and shut her eyes as Alison began to softly rub her pussy,
spreding its wetness lengthwise. It seemed like Emily was desperately waiting
for Alison to slide a finger in, or maybe two, but Alison obviously loved
getting people to beg.
   Spencer, at Emily’s right side, couldn’t stop staring at her friend’s
exposed breasts.
- Em? – her voice was shaking with anticipation – Can I…?
   Again, Emily didn’t respond, but she led Spencer’s left hand to her right
breast and encouraged her to squeeze it. They both gasped at the same time.
   Spencer soon mouthed Emily’s beautifully stiffened nipple and Aria mirrored
her girlfriend’s move, doing it on Emily’s left side. Hanna started to draw
circles around Emily’s clit as she noticed the girl rocking against Alison’s
hand.
- Ali, please, I need you – she cried, and Alison finally caved in, pushing two
fingers inside Emily, who came hard after just a few strokes.
- Alright – Alison squeezed one of Emily’s buttcheeks as the girl moved away
from Hanna and tossed her own panties aside. – One down, five to go. Who’s
next?
   Chewing on her bottom lip, Hanna smiled in appreciation of Alison’s dominant
side; one that she had always known it took place whenever the girl was in bed
with Emily.
- Han? – Aria’s palm slid over her stomach in a warm caress – Weren’t you also
unable to stop thinking about all of this? You must be going crazy over there.
   Hanna closed her eyes as Aria’s breath tickled her ear. She had thought
about holding Aria close like that a few times; the girl was this sweet little
thing that fit into anyone’s embrace and that reminded her quite a bit of Mona.
   She leaned in and pressed a tender kiss onto Aria’s lips, which weren’t as
full as her girlfriend’s, but very soft in their own way.
   Aria moved her hand slowly down to Hanna’s center, but the blonde delicately
held the girl’s wrist and moved it away.
- I am going crazy over here – Hanna confirmed –, but I wanna save it for as
long as I can.
- Why? – Mona inquired, laying her head on Hanna’s shoulder in a mixture of
coyness and lust – Some people have heart attacks if their orgasm is too
intense, you know?
- Well – Hanna bit on Mona’s bottom lip, mockingly –, then you guys will have
to take me to the ER after the most amazing sexual experience of my entire
life. 
- Come on, Spence – Alison’s seductive tone caught Hanna’s attention again as
Emily’s naked body snuggled up to Aria’s yet clothed one. – Show us that you’re
not as uptight as we think you are. Tell us about your wet dream.
   Spencer blushed for a brief moment but, again, it was visible that she was
excessively turned on and that she wanted those girls to hear her fantasy.
- You were behind me, Ali – Spencer said with a ragged breathing, not looking
directly into the blonde’s eyes. – One of your hands was playing with my hair,
the other one was sliding up and down my chest, and Mona was going down on me.
   There was a second of silence.
- Me? – the smaller brunette smiled as if she was flattered and yet somewhat
surprised – But I don’t have that much experience.
- Oh, honey, trust me, people with less experience or even none experience at
all can be a hell of a turn-on – Alison gave Emily a little wink and moved
behind Spencer, taking the girl’s nightshirt off and then her own.
   Mona moved closer to Spencer as well, spreading the girl’s legs a little and
slowly taking her panties off.
- I won’t care if you don’t have techniques, Mona – Spencer assured her, laying
her own head on Alison’s chest. – I just need to feel your tongue.
   Without needing anymore encouragement, Mona took off her own nightshirt and
lay on her stomach, finally allowing her lips to meet that eager pussy.
   Spencer pursed her lips and whimpered immediately while Alison had the
girl’s right nipple between two fingers.
   Hanna moved closer to Mona, so she could hold her girlfriend’s long hair up,
and remembered the times when Mona had gone down on her. Indeed, Mona wasn’t an
expert yet, but she had her own way of making Hanna go crazy. The girl always
kept a slow pace and her tongue generously wet during every gentle stroke, so
it felt like Hanna was being literally savoured or even unhurriedly french
kissed down there every time.
- How does it feel? – Alison whispered against Spencer’s ear.
   Spencer let out a breathy moan.
- Part of me is like “why… not… a little faster?” but at the same time, fuck,
it feels amazing.
   Mona smiled against Spencer’s pussy while glancing at the girl; then, the
smaller brunette pressed the other one’s clit with the tip of her tongue and
Spencer was coming with a hoarse moan.
- That leaves four – Alison delicately tilted Spencer’s head up and gave her a
visibly chaste kiss.
- Well, not for too long – Mona informed as she moved away from Spencer. – I’m
almost there.
- That makes two of us – Aria held out her hand, making room for Mona on her
left side. – Say, you scratch my back, I’ll scratch yours?
   With a smirk curving her lips, Mona took Aria’s hand, sitting between her
and Alison, who was still embracing Spencer’s naked self from behind with arms
and legs.
   Hanna watched, with a softened core, as Mona’s hands wandered under Aria’s
snowflake pajama top. Emily helped the fair-skinned girl to get rid of it and
embraced Hanna from behind just as her girlfriend was doing with Spencer.
   As Aria and Mona found their merry way to each other’s lips, Hanna let out a
discrete sigh, laying her head on Emily’s chest and thinking that she could
watch those two petite girls kiss all night. Although, as soon as the two of
them reached each other’s centers, Hanna got a bit distracted by something
else. Emily had started pushing her hips forward, against the lowest part of
Hanna’s back.   
- Hi, there – Hanna smiled, also discreetly.
   Emily gasped silently and shifted in place just enough for her engorged clit
to brush against Hanna’s skin, which sent a wave of heat through Hanna’s entire
body, making her own clit pulse.
- Sorry, it’s that I really need my second round.
   Chewing on her bottom lip, Hanna grinned and led Emily’s palms to her
breasts, making the girl give them a gentle squeeze.
- Help yourself, sweetheart.
   Emily began to thrust harder after hearing Hanna’s consent, and the blonde
grabbed Emily’s thighs for a moment, bucking her ass against the brunette’s
crotch. Emily’s next moan deliciously extended itself for a couple of seconds.
- Fuck, Em – Hanna shut her eyes tightly.
   Emily tugged Hanna’s nightshirt off in response, gluing the blonde’s upper
body to hers. Hanna could feel the hard little peaks on Emily’s breasts pressed
against her back and she whimpered at that as her wetness dripped from her
slit. She couldn’t possibly understand why she was still wearing her panties,
but at that point she was too numb to actually do something about it.
- I’m gonna come so hard – Emily whispered against Hanna’s ear and started to
kiss up and down her neck.
- You and me both – she lifted her left arm and grabbed a fistful of Emily’s
hair.
   Emily gasped again as her right hand slid into Hanna’s panties and began
spreading the blonde’s wetness in circles.
- Just like that – Hanna breathed out, closing her eyes and focusing on the way
Emily’s fingers played in between her folds.
   Right beside them, Mona was suddenly coming, and the sound of her girlfriend
moaning in absolute pleasure was more than enough to give Hanna the climax that
she so deserved.
   Emily came just a second later along with Aria, and Hanna opened her own
eyes to see Alison’s staring right into them.
- Well, I can’t say that this wasn’t insanely hot to watch – Alison began with
her faithful companion curving her lips, the wise smirk, while Hanna was still
being ridden out of her orgasm by the slow motions of Emily’s hand –, because
it was, but I’m kinda disappointed in you – she touched Hanna’s chin briefly,
but the younger girl could tell that she wasn’t disappointed, really. – I had
this battle of blondes thing schemed in my head just for the two of us.
   As Alison spoke, in the tone that always got her exactly what she wanted,
Hanna felt herself immersing into a small trance of some sort. As if by
telepathy, she knew precisely what Alison was talking about and her clit, that
hadn’t yet recovered from that orgasm, started to throb once more.
- I can take it – she affirmed without putting a second thought into it.
- I know that – Alison approached her slowly and kissed her cheek.
   Hanna closed her eyes for a moment and allowed the intoxicating smell of her
friend’s golden locks to invade her nostrils. She could feel the heat radiating
from Alison’s body even though the girl hadn’t touched her properly yet.
- Spread your legs, sweetie – Alison commanded softly once the two of them
weren’t so close to the other girls anymore.
   Hanna knew she should feel uncomfortable - after all, the weight of four
pairs of eyes was now on them, as if they were in a showcase -, but she didn’t,
so she did what the older girl told her to.
- I always thought scissoring wasn’t a thing – Hanna admited, shakily, while
Alison arranged their legs into a comfortable position for both of them.
- Oh, sweetie, you can make everythinginto a thing – Alison assured her just
before thursting her own hips against Hanna’s crotch for the first time, and
that smirk felt more seductive than any other that Hanna had ever seen coming
from the blonde.
   With her arms stiff behind herself for support, Hanna threw her head back
and gasped immediately. Of course it was impossible to make Alison’s clit brush
against Hanna’s at every single thrust, but just the sensation of their wet
folds touching was almost unrealistic.
   Hanna tried to keep her eyes pinned onto Alison for most of the time; the
girl was doing practically all the hard work. It was unbelievable how agile she
was; those hips moved as if they were relentless. Such agility made Hanna be
almost sure that Alison fucked Emily with a strap-on every single night,
bothways. She moaned at the delightful thought.
   At that point, even though she was incredibly dizzy with pleasure, Hanna
simply knew that all four girls, with their backs glued to Alison’s closet
door, were touching themselves. She started thrusting as hard as she possibly
could against Alison’s pussy, thinking about all of them and wanting them to
get off on that little show as harder as theypossibly could. 
- Fuck, Ali, you feel so good – she cried, even though her swollen clit was
starting to ache.
- You too – Alison panted, and her face was contorted in a mixture of pleasure
and maybe pain as well. Sweat was dripping from her forehead and she was
obviously getting tired, yet she looked so beautiful, so vulnerable, so in need
of a relief, just like any other human being in that room.
   Alison’s last moan was what made Hanna come. Then, they both lay on the
carpet, exhausted.
- I can’t believe what just happened – Mona whispered against Hanna’s lips a
short moment later.
  Hanna held and kissed back her girlfriend with all the strength she had left
in her body, realizing that she had missed doing so like crazy.
- Me neither.
- Here’s a wacky thought – Spencer spoke up, sounding nothing but lighthearted.
– Do you guys think we could all fit in there? – she pointed to Alison’s queen
size bed.
   Alison got up before any of them.
- It’s my bed, you will leave the largest spot for Em and I.
   Mona took second place in that little race, laughing.
- The fuck we will.
   Even though Spencer had thought of the idea, she was squeezed in last. She
had to hold tight on Aria so she wouldn’t fall, not that either of them would
complain about that fact in any way, of course.
- If anyof you decide to roll over during the following hours – Spencer warned,
not really sounding threatening –, I’m suing.
***** Chapter 2 *****
Chapter Notes
     The aftermath.
     I'm sorry to disappoint some of you, but this chapter (something I
     thought about while getting sentimental over the latest few episodes
     of PLL) is hella sweet and smut-free, don't hate me xD
See the end of the chapter for more notes
   It was about ten in the morning when a few of the girls opened their eyes
and started to lazily shift in Alison’s bed, inevitably making a still asleep
Spencer roll off of it.
- Okay, who wants to die first? – Spencer asked, grumpily, while climbing back
onto the bed under suppressed little giggles – Because I’m killing someone
today.
- Sorry, babe – Aria smiled, giving her girlfriend a good morning kiss on the
cheek. – We clearly need a bigger bed for this.
- Or you four clearly needto get the hell off this one – Alison spat, but of
course she wasn’t mad. And neither was Spencer, for that matter. Not after what
had happened the night before.
   Emily, who was practically pressed against the blonde, turned to her and
smiled, knowingly.
- You don’t want them to, do you?
   Alison’s expression softened, she smiled as well and wow. Those five girls
really were miracle workers because getting Alison DiLaurentis to smile first
thing in the morning – even though they were still on holiday break and,
therefore, they didn’t necessarily have to wake up before noon – was an almost
impossible mission.
- Nah – her eyes patiently surveyed the five divested bodies aligned on her
bed. – Look at you, gorgeous bitches.
   They all laughed. There was really no better way to start a day.
- Do you guys want some breakfast? – Emily asked, confidently as if she was the
hostess instead of Alison. But then again, she had been in that house so many
times that it truly felt like her second home.
   Spencer, Aria, Hanna and Mona nodded in agreement and they all went down the
stairs to the kitchen after putting their nightshirts and pajamas back on.
   Alison’s parents were out of town for a couple of days so the girls had the
whole place to themselves, thankfully.
   They decided to have brunch instead – which ended up looking more like a
feast –, with both scrambled and sunny side-up eggs, fryed bacon, toasts and
pancakes. Because why not?
   There was quite a lot of laughter while all the food was being prepared, as
well as one-armed hugs and hand-holding. Because, again, why not?
   They didn’t talk about what had happened the night before, but it wasn’t as
if they were trying to forget about it, either. On the contrary;
subconsciously, they all knew that it was becauseof what had happened the night
before that they were having such a great morning. Because of it, the tingling
in their stomachs, the warmth in their insides as a whole, the happiness, were
exactly the same no matter who they decided to laugh with, hold hands with, or
hug.
   After they ate, Spencer was the one who took their plates and glasses to the
dish washer – because she just couldn’t stand to look at the mess on the table.
- Here, do you want this? – she offered Hanna the last strip of bacon on her
own plate.
- Why, thank you – Hanna, who was still sitting like the rest of them, tilted
her head up and smiled, subliminally asking for a kiss, which Spencer
unhesitatingly gave her before turning to the dish washer again, as if it was
the most natural thing in the universe.
   Then, the round wooden table was clean and four pairs of eyes were on Hanna
and Spencer. Those weren’t disapproving looks, were simply looks of people who
were expecting – not demanding – some kind of explanation. Spencer panicked a
little anyway, sitting herself down again.
- Mona, Aria, I… – Spencer eyed the two short brunettes who were sitting side
by side across from her – I don’t know why… I’m sorry.
   Spencer felt like she had just sinned. Perhaps last night’s “event” had been
nothing but a one-time wild fantasy that would never happen again; a thing they
shouldn’t mention to each other in the future. However, Mona’s ever so soft
smile soothed Spencer in an unimaginable way.
- Spence, it’s okay – she said, her sweet tone capable of melting anyone’s
heart completely.  Then, she eyed Hanna. – It felt right, didn’t it, baby?
   Hanna took a second to respond, as if she was, too, taken aback by Mona’s 
understanding.
- It did – the blonde finally smiled, exchanging a warm glance with Spencer at
her right side. – I didn’t even think about what it could mean.
- I guess we all woke up feeling a little bit like that – Emily stated at
Hanna’s left side, serenely as well. She met all five pairs of eyes around the
table and then grabbed the hand of the girl next to her, Mona.
   The smaller brunette caressed the other one’s index finger with her thumb
and Hanna’s heart skipped a few beats; not out of jealousy, but out of
something endlessly nicer. She smiled again, being able to perfectly feel
whatever type of affection there was between the two girls.
- I don’t know what just happened – Spencer reached out to grab Aria’s hand
across the table. She sounded like she was about to cry. – I know I love you,
though. And, like I said last night, I won’t ever stop.
   Aria squeezed Spencer’s hand tenderly, also smiling as if telling her
girlfriend that there was nothing to worry about.
- I know that, baby. I love you too. But we can love more than one person – she
said, emphasizing the possibility, clearly wanting Spencer to understand that
it was no crime whatsoever.
   There was a moment of silence. Alison, like the great observer she was,
crossed her arms onto the table and leaned a bit forward.
- What do you guys say we make an… arrangement? – she suggested, pronouncing
the last word carefully enough to get everyone’s attention.
   Hanna mirrored the other blonde’s move, crossing her own arms onto the
table, intrigued.
- You mean a poly relationship?
   Everyone in the room, including Alison, widened their eyes a bit given
Hanna’s usual straightforwardness.
- You summed it up real nice, Han – Alison smiled at last.
   Spencer turned to the blonde at her right side.
- That’s crazy – she said, but she was obviously more bewildered by the term
than anything else.
- Is it? – Alison shot back with an audible challenge in her tone – Look, think
of it this way: a no-jealousy pact. No pressure of any kind. We don’t have to
do everything together if we don’t want to, but the bottom line is that we
canwhenever we do want to. Basically, things will stay the same between us,
we’ll only be adding a few more kisses and orgasms to the mix.
   Alison spoke about a polyamorous relationship so naturally that it was
impossible for them not to laugh.
- If we wanna spend some time alone with our original matches – Alison added,
glancing at Emily –, it’s okay; but if we wanna hang out in private with some
new matches from time to time, it’s okay, too. The only things that are not
okay are secrecy and lies. We have to trust each other more than ever.
   The fact that Alison – a girl who constantly told her parents things she
called “little white lies” when it came to parties with college kids and
similarities – was now talking so eloquently about honesty made it all seem
incredibly more real and intense.
- Wait, so, how would things like Valentine’s Day work? – Emily asked,
lightheartedly, as if she knew it was a silly question.
   Mona glanced timidly at her.
- Well, we could, like, write our names on little strips of paper, put them in
a hat or something and then do like on regular Secret Santa. We could call it
Secret Valentine – she concluded with the adorable grin of someone who was
excited about their own idea.
   Alison pointed at Mona.
- That’s cleverness right there, people.
   The shorter brunette blushed, which was followed by another short moment of
silence.
- I trust you guys one hundred percent – Hanna stated confidently, gluing her
right palm to the center of the table and waiting for the rest of the girls to
follow her lead.
- Me too – Mona tenderly brushed her fingers against Hanna’s, then placing her
hand onto the blonde’s.
- One hundred and ten percent – Emily covered Mona’s hand, squeezing it
lightly.
- I love you all, gorgeous bitches – Aria repeated Alison’s compliment from
before, which, again, made everyone in the room laugh.
   The older blonde placed her hand over Aria’s and then glanced at Spencer
with a soft smile on her face.
- Spence?
   Spencer placed her hand over Alison’s after pondering for half a second,
also smiling.
- How lucky am I to have something that makes sharing love so good – she
recited, softly.
   Mona eyed her with a smirk barely curving her lips.
- What brilliant scholer said that?
   Spencer shrugged, teary-eyed.
- Winnie the Pooh.
 
Chapter End Notes
     What can I say? These girls love each other so much that, in a
     parallel universe, I really see them in a polyamorous relationship.
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