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None of Your Business (Shalaska) - Dra Grace
Hiee! This is my first fic, a smutty business Shalaska AU, in which they are cis women. I wanted one, so I wrote one. Enjoy, and feel free to say what you thought of it!
Alaska walked down the hallway of the shiny glass building which hosted the business conference. She was feverously typing nonsense into the notes section of her phone, trying to appear as busy as she could while keeping an eye out in case anyone important appeared nearby. In truth, she answered her mail early in the morning, and had all her calls transferred to her assistant so she could do some networking in peace.
On her left, she spotted a secluded area, where an open bar was set up. Alaska decided to give in to the temptation. She loved fancy champagne, even the non-alcoholic ones; she convinced herself that anything that sounded well tasted well. She also knew that most people shared this view and used the knowledge to sell practically anything for thrice of its actual value, including her new brand of duct tape.
As she approached the bar, she spotted someone who seemed vaguely familiar. She has seen this face on the cover of magazines, but she couldn’t quite recall what she was known for. The woman wore a black, velvety garment that hugged her body tight, and showed off her beautifully round hips. She had a surprisingly strong presence; the curious mixture of her eerie and melancholy aura could be felt across the room. She tilted her head a bit back as she took a sip of the red wine she was drinking, and then it suddenly dawned on Alaska; she was Sharon Needles, CEO of Needles & Co., a company that specialised in quality plastic surgery.
Alaska had never seen her in person before. She knew that Needles was a master of branding, and that her company struggled recently because of some bad press caused by an alleged whistleblower, but she had no idea that she would be attending. She didn’t expect the strange presence that drew her in Needles’s direction almost involuntarily, but she wanted to find out how she did it. Alaska knew that listening to the speakers was not always the best way to make the most of a conference. This was the perfect opportunity for networking and learning something useful at the same time.
“Good morning,” she said slowly in her signature, throaty voice, drawing out almost every syllable. “May I?” Alaska gestured towards the barstool next to Needles.
“Sure thing” Needles nodded barely looking up, seemingly out of this world. Alaska ordered the non-alcoholic champagne and started considering her next move. Instead of trying to make more conversation, she decided to pull one of her favourite manoeuvres for times when introduction had gone less than smoothly. She opened her small but stylish patent leather briefcase, and as she pulled out her laptop, she let a handful of papers fall to the ground.
Alaska let out a needlessly loud sigh. “Oh no, I am so clumsy.”
Sharon looked up from her wine with mild disinterest that soon turned into something else; the first thing she saw was a gorgeous round ass in a tight pencil skirt arching upwards right next to her seat. After the initial surprise, she noted that it belonged to a thin waisted blonde woman who struggled to collect some fallen papers.
“Oh, fuck, let me help you with that,” she offered in a soft, melodious voice. She slipped down from her stool to face level with the other woman. She noticed a business card written in a pretty but clear font type in the pile, and she picked it up to have a look.
Thunderfuck Beauty
Alaska Thunderfuck
Founder, CEO
Sharon, of course, was familiar with Alaska’s company – no, she is not going to call her Thunderfuck in her mind, Sharon thought. It was all the jazz right now. Somehow, within a year, the name, however ridiculous it sounded, became associated with the IT factor that some companies struggled to obtain without avail for long years. One thing was sure; Alaska knew how to get people’s attention.
“Thank you so much.” Alaska smiled. “I see you found my business card. You can keep it if you want to, since we are both in the beauty industry.”
Sharon felt hot rage pulsing in her stomach. She wanted to tell Alaska that she was full of herself, and that she does not need to be offered a card by someone hardly in the business for a year, but there was something about the way she uttered those words that made her silently slide the card into her purse. She started to suspect that the pulsing in her stomach was not only caused by anger after all.
“So you know me” she said finally, half a question, half a statement as she helped the blonde collect the rest of the clutter from the ground.
“Obviously.” Alaska smiled. She did not want to sound eager, but she found the other woman’s swearing endearing, and it inspired her to compliment her a bit more. “I drew a lot of inspiration from your work when I sat up my company. You really know how to build prestige.”
Sharon felt herself soften, although she was still a bit suspicious. What is Alaska’s angle here? Even though she did work a lot on how her company was perceived, recently all of that was fading away. The value of her brand was falling day by day since Phi Phi O’Hara, a former business partner of hers, decided to drag her name through the mud with false accusations.
The issue was taken to court, and the lawsuit was still ongoing; unfortunately that meant even more bad press. Sharon refused to settle, and perhaps Phi Phi knew that she would; as a fervent protector of animal rights, she could not stand to be accused of testing products on animals. She had to prove Phi Phi was lying, that she was defaming her to corrupt her brand in the process.
“Well, whatever you learned from me, you used it well. Your brand slays.” Sharon smiled finally, as she raised the glass of red wine the bartender just handed her. “Cheers.”
“Cheers.” Echoed Alaska with her champagne in hand. As their glasses touched, she felt a small brush on her knees. Surprised, she instinctually responded, and rubbed her knee against Sharon’s hands. She saw the other woman’s eyes widen. Sharon slowly ran her hand up Alaska’s legs, and rested it on her thighs right below the line of her skirt, testing the response.
“Wow.” Alaska breathed. “I didn’t expect that.” She put her hand on Sharon’s hand, and pushed it slightly under her skirt, teasing the other woman.
Sharon felt the warmth in her stomach grow. It was most definitely not from anger this time. She let out a low chuckle. “Are there many things you don’t expect?”
“Not normally. But I like this surprise.” Alaska winked at Sharon. “My house is really gorgeous, by the way.” Lengthening each and every syllable never sounded sexier. At this point, Sharon wanted nothing more than to just go for it already. But Alaska was not finished. She looked deeply into Sharon’s eyes, leaned close, and whispered into her ears. “Why don’t you come on up and fuck me in the pussy sometime?”
Sharon breathed in surprise. “Oh, fuck yes.” She gently squeezed Alaska’s tights, and emptied her glass in one long sip. “How about now?”
“Let’s go.” Alaska smiled, and took Sharon by the hand she was already holding anyway. It felt so surreal to be heading back to her place with someone so charmingly, temptingly beautiful by her side at 11 am in the morning. All thoughts of networking and proving her worth have vanished from her mind. She did not want to focus on anyone but Sharon, wanted to see her unravel, wanted to know if she still felt distant and otherworldly with her legs spread wide for her.
To her delight, Sharon suggested taking a taxi. Neither of them was very thrilled at the prospect of Sharon getting a DUI, although Sharon insisted that she wouldn’t care if she didn’t have another court case to deal with already. Besides, Alaska thought, sharing the backseat of a taxi opened up a whole new realm of possibilities.
As they got in, Alaska immediately placed her legs in the other woman’s lap, putting Sharon’s hand back to where it was when they were sitting at the bar. “You are so beautiful, Needles,” she cooed, placing her hands to Sharon soft curls, taking in the smell of wine, cigarettes, and sweet powder. She traced down her arms, her sides, feeling the warmth she radiated. She felt so different from how she looked from the distance. She was absolutely delicious.
Alaska leant forward, and Sharon mirrored her movements. Their lips met in a soft, slow kiss that turned heated and sensual. Sharon groaned into Alaska’s mouth, and rubbed herself against Alaska’s knees that were still placed between her legs. Alaska licked into the corner of her lips, earning a moan and some bites in return.
They barely noticed when the taxi stopped. Alaska paid and tipped quickly, not paying attention to Sharon’s feeble attempts at doing the same. “Shh, Noodles. Let me take care of you,” she whispered, squeezing her thighs one last time before they got out.
Sharon let out a low chuckle. No one has called her Noodles before. And, more importantly, no one ever offered to take care of her. She had always done everything by herself. She was a bit weak on her legs standing up, dizzy from the sensations taking over her body. Alaska wrapped her hands around her waist, and walked her up the stairs that lead to the door of a pretty townhouse. As far as Sharon could tell, the whole place mirrored the style of the woman who lived in it; however, she only got a glimpse of her polished, yet unique surroundings before Alaska’s mouth was back on her, completely dominating her, and making her knees feel weak.
“Whatever happened to fuck me in the pussy sometime,” Sharon smiled into the kiss. “Oh, baby, we have plenty of time for that as well.” Alaska said, petting Sharon’s hair, and giving her a soft kiss on the forehead. “Why don’t we go up to the bedroom, sweetheart?”
“Excellent idea,” Sharon thought out loud. Her knees would give up soon anyway, if Alaska kept treating her like this, kissing her and calling her pet names.
The bedroom, of course, looked almost as breathtaking as its owner. The large windows let in the daylight that gave the room a cheerful ambiance. The bed sheets were wrapped in a peachy nude colour, and the wallpaper above the bed, decorated with tiny black snakes, had a similar shade. Alaska drew in the curtains, and the atmosphere changed entirely. She started taking off her blouse standing in the last strip of sunshine that shined in from outside illuminating her creamy white skin.
“Come here, baby,” she looked at Sharon from behind her lashes. She did not have to ask twice. In a heartbeat, Sharon stood right in front of her. “Take off my bra and make me feel happy, would you?” Alaska purred. Sharon’s lips curled into a smile as she cupped Alaska’s breasts in her hand. She slowly pushed the stripes of her simple back bra down her shoulders, kissing both of her shoulder blades softly. She sucked on Alaska’s neck, revelling in the small noises she made throughout. Finally, Sharon unhooked Alaska’s bra, and let it fall to the plush white carpet. She trailed kisses down her collarbones, and her lips finally latched onto her breasts.
Alaska’s breathing turned more erratic anticipating Sharon’s hands and mouth where she needed them. “Ah, Sharon,” Alaska let out a long sigh. “I bet you like sucking on my nipples like this. I bet it makes you so wet.” Sharon made an involuntarily high pitched noise. “You’ve been so good, baby,” Alaska continued. “Let’s get you out of this dress.”
Alaska traced her hands down the velvety material, feeling up Sharon’s curves. She pulled down the zipper in one swift motion, and as the dress slid to the floor, Sharon stood entirely naked, soft breeze hitting her exposed skin. “I don’t really like to wear underwear,” she shrugged and winked playfully. “It is an old habit.”
“Well, it is one that I already love,” Alaska purred placing her hands on Sharon’s ass and pulling her flat against her own body. They were almost the same height, but Alaska was a bit taller. “Such a dirty girl, so punk rock. You are so ready to be fucked, aren’t you?” Sharon looked up at her from behind her long lashes almost submissively, and Alaska could not help herself anymore. She pushed Sharon down to the bed.
Her hair spread out like a pale blonde halo around her face. The dimple on her chin looked adorable, and her breasts full and gorgeous. Having her spread out on her bed was a dream, and it was a dream that Alaska planned on making even happier. “You were so good for me, made me feel so good. You deserve a reward, you only have to ask nicely.”
“Please, Lasky,” Sharon begged instantly. “Please what, sweetheart? What do you want me to do to you?” Alaska teased, eyeing Sharon with a mischievous spark in her eyes. “Everything,” Sharon whined, completely turned on by Alaska’s dominance. She could barely keep herself from grinding against Alaska’s thighs as she moved to stand in between her spread legs. “Touch me, eat me out, let me cum on your fingers, anything, please.”
“Oh, you want everything?” Alaska smiled into Sharon’s skin as she leaned down to kiss her thighs. She placed small, lingering kisses close to her pussy, feeling how wet Sharon was. “You’ll have to work for that, darling.” Sharon could not suppress her needy whines anymore. “Come, sit on my lap, baby.”
Sharon obeyed fast. She grinded against Alaska’s thighs with force, willing her to give her more. Soon enough, she felt a finger slipping between her folds. “More, Lasky, please, I can take more,” she begged, as she started fucking herself on Alaska’s finger. She felt another finger curl inside her, and she started shaking violently at the sensation. She wiggled on Alaska’s lap at an erratic pace, whining uncontrollably. She was so turned on it almost hurt. Alaska kept on scissoring and curling her fingers inside her, and then, she added another one.
“Very good, baby, you are doing so well,” Alaska purred. “You are so desperate to cum, aren’t you?” Sharon let out an incoherent moan. She rode Alaska’s fingers like there was no tomorrow. “Make me come, Lasky, please, let me cum,” she chanted as she squirmed back and forth. Alaska twisted her fingers inside Sharon gently, hitting the spot Sharon struggled to reach before. “Come for me, baby.” Sharon came violently, screaming Alaska’s name. She rested her head on Alaska’s collarbone as she rode out her orgasm on her fingers.
Alaska flipped them gently, and laid Sharon down on her back. She slid her fingers into Sharon’s mouth, letting her taste her own cum. Sharon moaned around the fingers and licked them clean. “I’m not done with you yet, sweetheart,” Alaska whispered as she leaned between Sharon’s thighs to taste her wetness. Sharon’s body started shaking again, and her toes curled from the pleasure. Alaska fucked her with her tongue and sucked roughly on her clit until Sharon came screaming again.
“I love your pussy, baby,” Alaska smiled as she pulled herself up to lie next to Sharon. “Well, I love your everything, Lasky,” Sharon smiled, and kissed the other blonde. “Tell me what you want me to do to you now,” she said as she peppered haphazard kisses on Alaska’s cheeks, neck, and breasts. “Top drawer,” Alaska said simply, and Sharon could have sworn she blushed slightly.
The top drawer had a single item inside: a pink strap-on. “I did say I wanted you to fuck me in the pussy sometime,” Alaska said wriggling her lips as if she were suddenly unsure of herself. Sharon’s lips curled into a smile. She cupped Alaska’s cheek with her hands and kissed her soothingly. “And I did say fuck yes to that.”
“Lie down on your back, princess,” Sharon said as she pressed a last kiss on Alaska’s plump lips. “I want to see your face.” As Alaska leaned back, Sharon finally got to undress her entirely; she pulled her skirt down to reveal a lacy pink panty that she also disposed of soon enough. She leaned down to kiss Alaska between her thighs, and started stretching her out with her fingers.
“Sharonn, go faster” Alaska moaned. “I am easy to stretch. I used to fuck myself with that strap on thinking of a beautiful and powerful woman like you taking me. I am so ready for it, please.” Sharon let out a low giggle as she felt the warmth returning to her stomach. “Alright, Lasky,” she said as she put on the strap on. “Raise your hips for me then.” Sharon slid a pillow under Alaska’s hips for better access, while she kneeled between her thighs. She raised Alaska’s legs to rest on her shoulders as she slowly sank into her inch by inch. Alaska’s lashes fluttered, and she let her head fall back to the cushions.
“Oh my God, Sharon, yess” she sighed. “Fuck me into this mattress like the dirty slut I am.”
Sharon let out a loud moan at the foul language. So this is how Alaska likes to play. “If you want me to fuck you harder, princess, tell me how bad you were.”
“I – aghh – I dropped my bag on purpose so you would pay attention to me,” Alaska confessed between two moans. “I got you to kneel down in your pretty dress and help me pick that stuff up even though I – yes, harder, Sharon! – I did it on purpose. I am such a bad girl.”
“Yes, you are, Lasky, you are so bad, you played so dirty.” Sharon scolded Alaska, and dug her fingers into her hips, and pulled her closer, fucked her harder. She was now pounding into her with one hand holding Alaska’s legs up, and the other rubbing at her clit roughly. “You need to be taught a lesson, don’t you?” “Fuck, Sharon, yes!” Alaska screamed. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and there were tears coming out. “I am going to cum!”
Alaska clenched under Sharon’s hands and let Sharon fuck her through her orgasm. When she came down from her high, Sharon pulled out and placed a kiss on Alaska’s forehead. “So did you plan on seducing me the whole time?”
Alaska blushed. “No, just since about that second when you first looked me in the eyes. I originally wanted to meet you to do some networking.” Sharon laughed wholeheartedly. “Networking?! Well, that seems to have gone well from where I am standing.” “Lying, you mean,” Alaska giggled. “I also wanted to know all your secrets,” she said, half jokingly. “You have an air of mystery.”
Sharon hummed. “And did you find them out?” “Well,” Alaska smiled batting her eyelashes “I found out that we have great chemistry and could have amazing sex all the time.”
Sharon sighed softly as she cuddled Alaska, kissing her neck affectionately. “I would like that very much.” “Me too,” hummed Alaska, slowly drifting off to sleep.
#shalaska#smut#sharon needles#alaska thunderfuck#I edited Phi Phi as the villain#and I know she does not deserve it#none of your business#dra grace#fluff#angst#a bit of everything really#cis girl au#business au#rpdr fanfiction#submission#lesbian au
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