#tralicia

[delphicwanders]

Troy & Alicia - The Beach

[debnamsharman]

Tralicia part IV

Alicia decided that if she wanted to avoid the public walk of shame, she had to get back to her family's cabin now. At least it was still early enough to avoid anyone seeing her sneak out of her boyfriend's brother's house.

She went looking for her shirt before realising that Troy had torn it apart. So she grabbed Troy's instead. Quickly putting on her shoes, she slipped her trusty butterfly knife in her left boot.

Before opening the Otto residence's front door she glanced back at Troy one last time. He looked so peaceful, so kind. As she sighed, she closed the door behind her.

Taking bigger steps than she usually did, she hurried back to her own cabin. There were a few early birds already up and about on the ranch but luckily for her, none of them were interested in why she was strolling around at 5 in the morning.

Back in her own cabin, she quietly snuck around looking for a shirt of her own to sleep in. As quiet as she was, nothing could go past Madison Clark.

Alicia cursed under her breath as she heard her mom sleepily asks, "Alicia? What are you doing?"

Her heart started racing as she gripped Troy's shirt tightly in her hands. "Nothing mom, I couldn't sleep. So I went for a walk and ended up here. Figured i might as well sleep here instead of going back all the way to Jake's."

She was too afraid to look at her mother. She would be able to tell if she was lying or not.

"Honey, be careful out there. You never know what could happen that late at night. It's too dangerous to be walking around on the ranch this time around. There's Walker who wants us gone. There's Troy who's a bit of a loose canon at the moment..."

As soon as Madison mentioned Troy, Alicia's mind went blank. Her mother's voice faded away away. All Alicia could think about was Troy.

She shoved his shirt under her pillow but she could still smell him. She fell asleep as she thought about Troy's smell, his touch, his taste...

[maliayukimura]

Horror Movies and Chill

Multiship Meme ➸ Alicia Boyd [1/5] Prompted by @foxerica For the Alicia Boyd square on my TW Rare Char Bingo card Pairing: Alicia Boyd/Tracy Stewart Summary: Alicia wanted to watch her favorite horror movie, but Tracy had a better idea for how they could spend movie night. Notes: This is my first fic in almost two months, so my writing might be a little rusty.  On Ao3 here

It was movie night in the Boyd-Stewart residence. Alicia was getting the snacks ready while Tracy scrolled through the movie selections.

“So what are we watching tonight, babe?” Alicia asked as she settled down on the couch next to her girlfriend. She laid the bowl of popcorn down on the table next to their drinks.

Tracy let out a soft sign as she passed Alicia the remote. “I don’t know. It’s your turn to pick.”

“Oh, I know the perfect one,” Alicia said, quickly clicking on the horror category.  She flipped through the titles and posters until she came across the black and white poster with a petrified-looking girl trying to stifle a scream on it. “How about this one?”

Tracy, who had been preoccupied with the popcorn, looked up at the screen to see what movie Alicia had picked out. She shook her head, laughing softly. “Oh, come on. Am I ever going to live that one down?”

Alicia giggled, grinning wide. “I thought it was cute. You were all like horror movies are for chumps. And then not even ten minutes into the movie, you were trying to hide in my shoulder because you were afraid.”

“We were fifteen,” Tracy protested. “Why can’t you just let that go?”

Alicia smiled fondly as she reached out and stroked Tracy’s cheek. “Because that was the moment I realized that I was madly in love with you.”

Tracy leaned in, closing the distance between them. She kissed Alicia, soft and tenderly. “Aw, you’re so romantic.”

Alicia giggled as she kissed Tracy again. “So what do you say?”

“Fine,” Tracy groaned softly, pulling away from Alicia. “We’ll watch the stupid horror movie. But don’t expect me to actually pay attention to the film.”

Alicia playfully rolled her eyes at her girlfriend before pressing the play button on the remote. Tracy snuggled closer as the opening credits rolled across the screen.

Ten minutes into the movie, Tracy was hiding her face in Alicia’s shoulder just like she did when they were teenagers. Although she was much bolder than when she was a teenager, so instead of just hiding in fear, Tracy decided to try something different. Tracy left kisses along Alicia’s neck and collarbone.

“I’m trying to watch the movie,” Alicia commented, leaning her head back to give Tracy more access to her neck. She watch as a young Drew Barrymore ran screaming from a masked killer wielding a kitchen knife.

“Then watch the movie,” Tracy replied. She bit down on Alicia’s collarbone. “I found something more interesting.”

“Fine,” Alicia sighed. “Just don’t distract me.”

Tracy smirked. “Wouldn’t dream of it.”

Alicia tried to pay attention to the movie, but she was hyperaware of Tracy’s every move. Each kiss felt like fire against her skin. Alicia lasted about ten more minutes before she turned her full attention to Tracy. She gently placed her hands along Tracy’s checks as she guided her from her shoulder up to her lips.

Tracy wasted no time in deepening the kiss as Alicia carted her fingers through her hair. She slowly laid back down on the couch, pulling Tracy down with her.

Alicia raked her hands across her girlfriend’s back as she was ravished with kisses. She tugged on the bottom of Tracy’s shirt, trying to get it off her. Tracy broke their kiss just long enough for her to sit up and pull her shirt off before leaning back down to kiss Alicia again.

The kiss grew sloppier and wetter as the girls made out like two horny teenagers. They made out for what felt like hours. Alicia’s lips felt numb when Tracy finally pulled away. Both girls were flushed and breathing hard.

Tracy, still laying on top of Alicia, nuzzled her face into the crook of Alicia’s neck. Her words vibrated against Alicia’s shoulder, “Sorry that I made you miss your movie.”

Alicia softly rolled her head to the side to look at the television. The end credits were scrolling across the screen. “It’s okay. I’d much rather kiss you than watch some movie.”

Tracy smiled. The two of them spent the rest of the night curled up on the couch together, lazily kissing one another and cuddling.

[debnamsharman]

No matter where you go, I'll find you. T&A.

Alicia didn't remember much after collapsing on top of Troy completely exhausted. Woken up by Troy flinging his long arm across her in his sleep. "How did I get here?" She thought to herself.

Turning her head a bit, she stared at a sleeping Troy. He looked so peaceful. His lips were slightly parted as he calmly breathed in and out.

Seeing him like this, she couldn't believe this was the same guy who shot innocent people for fun and got a kick out of killing the dead. He had to have a heart, didn't he?

As she lied there in his bed, with his arm wrapped up around her, she started to fantasize what he must have been like as a young boy. Her mind took her took her to a much too dark place to her liking.

A little blue eyed boy longing for his mother's love and daddy's approval. The little boy just finished a puzzle all by himself and proudly strolls to his mom to tell her.

"Mommy! Mommy, I finished my puzzle!" He squeals. But his mother isn't interested. Without giving him as much as a look, she rolls away from him in her bed and drags the covers over her head. Dismissing him, all together.

Walking down to his father's office, he tugs on his daddy's sleeve.

"Daddy, I finished my puzzle. I did it all on my own. Come look, daddy!"

Accidentally tugging too hard, Jeremiah Otto loses grip on the Jack Daniels bottle he was holding and backhands the boy.

"God damnit! Watch what you're doing, you useless waste of space!" He yells at the boy.

Walking out the room to fetch himself another bottle, he leaves the little blue eyed boy alone in his office. His eyes filling up with tears while his lower lip starts trembling. Looking down at his little fiddling fingers.

Alicia quickly shuts her eyes trying to push away that awful thought. Turning back to face the guy sleeping next to her, her heart breaks for the little blue eyed boy hidden somewhere deep inside him.

[debnamsharman]

Losing grip, but it's worth the risk, to brave the cold. T&A

Once she had tasted his lips, she wanted more. Slipping in his tongue, he deepened the kiss. His hand gently squeezing her thigh as he lifted her leg up to his side. Feeling a little unsteady, she curled her leg around his.

As soon as Troy broke the kiss, she whimpered. She wanted more, she needed more. If he wouldn’t give it to her, she’d have to take it herself. Trying to wriggle her hands out from his strong but gentle grip, her desperation for his taste and his touch grew.

Not letting go an inch he noticed her yearning for him as he playfully shook his head, signalling her to have some patience.

His eyes dark with desire he leaned in once more. Giving her a little chaste kiss, she whined as he trailed the kiss to her jaw. Smiling against her skin, he moved on to her earlobe, grazing it with his teeth. She gasped at the sensation her body felt when he kissed and sucked his way to her collarbone.

With his hips firmly holding her in place, she could feel his length growing and gently poking her. She gasped in his mouth as he pushed himself further into her, a smile escaping his lips at her reaction.

Releasing her hands from his grip, he guided one of them to the expanding bulge in his pants. Alicia slid her hand down his boxers and gently squeezed his manhood, causing him to bite her lower lip of pleasure, “oh baby.”

“Is this Jake’s?” He asked as he eyed her closely up and down. “Hm,” was all she could bring out. With a swift movement he tore at the hem of the shirt and ripped it apart off her.

Watching the fabric fall to the floor, she suddenly felt two strong hands on her waist as her feet left the ground. Wrapping her legs around him, steadying herself. Tangling her slender fingers in his light brown curls, gently tugging at the pleasurable feeling his scruffy beard left on her skin from kissing every inch of her chest.

Feeling the hard surface of the wooden desk underneath where he’d placed her, separating her legs giving him full access to her. She had ripped open his shirt and dragged it off of him. Bending down a little so he could reach her lips, Troy held her face, caressing her cheeks.

Intoxicated by the taste, Alicia reached for his belt and hastily started unbuckling it. Once she had unbuttoned it, she let it fall to his knees.

Eyes locked with his piercing blue ones, she saw his twinkle with list as he kissed his way down reaching her sensitive area. Pushing his index finger into her, he whispered, “so wet baby,” before going down and sucking the wetness away.

She arched her back filled with anticipation and need. A primal need for him as he sucked an licked. His curly locks firmly within her grasp, being pulled hard before Troy got back up to kiss her. She could taste both him and herself in that kiss.

Intertwining her tongue with his, she all of a sudden felt him inside of her. Moaning in his mouth, digging her nails in his back as he pushes in and out faster. “That’s it baby, come for me,” is the last thing she hears before rolling her head back and letting go.

[debnamsharman]

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