University Roommates (Restart)

Ashton:

"Nah, that's just how it is. You fascinate me," I told her and squeezed her gently. "You're incredible. Beautifull. Amazing. All the best things. And soft and warm and sexy," I said with a small grin.

Emily:
I giggled again and kissed the top of his head. "You wanna know what I think about you?" I asked. And without giving him a chance to answer, I said "I think you're smart and kind and handsome," I told him. "And I think you're strong. Much stronger than I am." I whispered into his ear. Then I rubbed my hands up and down his shoulders and arms, as far as i could reach since they were still wrapped around me. "And I guess you're also incredibly sexy," I finished with a smirk.

Ashton:

I lifted my head up to look at her with a crooked smile. "So what you're basically saying is that you only like me for my body?" I asked, eyebrows arched.

Emily:
I held back my giggle and tried to nod solemnly. "Yes, absolutely. I'm really only here for the arm candy," I told him, shrugging.

Ashton:

I laughed. "Ah, it all makes sense new," I said and leaned forward to kiss her. I put some effort into keeping it slow and gently so as not to relight the fire from earlier.

Emily:
A kissed him back with a smile and and tried to be good by pulling away after a few seconds. "Do you think Tasha is gonna be mad that I'm in love with her brother?" I asked, suddenly. It had just dawned on me. Wasnt that a rule? You're not supposed to date your best friends brother?

Ashton:

"I was thinking about that. You think we ought to tell her? It's been a little while since she called." I laid my head back down on her bosom. Tasha usually video called us about every five days but other than that she hardly contacted us.

Emily:
I shrugged and went back to playing with his hair. "I just really don't want her to be mad at me," I said. "I feel like I broke the girl code," I said, only half kidding.

Ashton:

"I think if anything, she'll be mad at me and not you. She might be disappointed, though. You're too good to be with someone like me," I said matter of factly. To be honest, Tasha probably knew there was something between us. It was simply common sense; if you leave two reasonably attractive straight people in a house alone together... even if one of them was somewhat of an idiot, chances were that they would gravitate toward one another.

Emily:
I frowned and shifted under him a bit. I slid out from underneath him and sat up. "Hey, thats not what I meant," I said. "I don't like when you say stuff like that," I told him, wrapping my arms around myself. Thats all I heard for months while he was pushing me away. That he wasn't good and that I should be with someone else, someone better. I wanted to believe we were moving past that.

Ashton:

I sat up when she did, frowning. "I'm sorry," I said, looking away from her. "I shouldn't have said that." I couldn't help but feel that way. She didn't know all the things that I had done. Even with what she did know, I was kind of a loser. But she didn't like it, so I would try to not mention it. I had to be the best that I could be for her...

Emily:
I shook my head again. "I don't want you to be sorry for saying it," I told him. "I want you to not feel that way at all," I said. I reached out and gently grabbed his jaw, lifting his face till our eyes met. "I don't like the way you talk about yourself sometimes... I happen to be in love with you," I said softly.

Ashton:

I turned to kiss the palm of her hand then sighed. "I know you do. That will have to be enough for now... Maybe one day I'll see what you see." Or you'll see what I see. I reached out, offering my arms for a hug.

Emily:
I sighed and moved closer to hug him. I wrapped my arms around his waist and pressed my forehead against his chest. "Just try to be nicer to yourself. Please," i said.

Ashton:

I leaned down to kiss her forehead. "I don't think I can ever do enough to deserve you. You're an angel," I murmured against her hair. She smelled good, but not too strongly of shampoo. It was her underlying natural scent, almost like rainwater.

Emily:
I couldnt fight my smile and shook my head at him. I leaned up and softly pressed my lips against his for a second. "We've been on this couch all day. Its getting kind of late," I said.

Ashton:

"I suppose so. What do you want to do?" I asked. This was all we ever did. Sit on the couch and watch TV or movies. Every time we went out it seemed like something bad happened. I seemed to upset her in some way. She did say she wanted to go grocery shopping... I sagged against the couch.

Emily:
I smirked and shook my head at him. "Gee, dont look so excited to hang out with me," I said, sarcastically. "But I think we should get some groceries," I told him. "And I guess you dont have to come....but then I'll be lonely..." I trailed off with a pout.

Ashton:

I leaned in and kissed her pouting mouth. I pulled back to say, "I'll come with you. I wouldn't want you to be lonely. I also want to make sure to get the right kind of ice cream." I grinned at her. "You don't get the right kind of snacks. You probably just want to get ingredients for meals, you know, boring stuff."

Emily:
I giggled and sat up. "I'll have you know that I was banned from grocery shopping when I lived with your sister because I 'get too many snacks and not real enough real food,'" I said, using my fingers to air quote what Tasha told me. "But if you'd like to supervise, I wont complain," I smiled. I got up and stretched a little. "How long until you're ready to go?" I asked.

Ashton:

"We're perfect for each other then," I responded to her comment with a quiet chuckle. "All I had have to do is put shoes on." I stood up, but rather than going to actually get my shoes, I put my arms around her and pulled her close. with my arms securely around her waist, I kissed her on the lips. IT was never going to get old, and it would never be enough.

Emily:
I kissed him back but couldn't help the smile that took over my mouth. "Distracting me won't get you out of grocery shopping," I joked, pulling back a little. "I need someone to push the cart...and carry the bags," I said. I walked my fingers up his arm and bit my lip.

Ashton:

I grinned back at her. "I still think you like me just for my body," I said, kissing her cheek, and then up her jawline. I didn't relinquish my hold on her. Instead, I moved my hands around her back and sides, enjoying the feeling of her body beneath my hands.

Emily:
I let out a shuddering breath when he lips found my jaw. "Well, it is a nice body..." I said, trying to keep grocery shopping on my mind. I wrapped my arms around his neck and then moved my hands from his hair to the back of his neck. I gently pulled his face to mine so I could peck his lips once. "Go get your shoes on," I whispered against his lips. Then I pulled away completely and headed to the door where I knew I kicked my shoes off.

Ashton:

I groaned softly under my breath, wanting more. For a moment I stood still and calmed myself before I got my shoes and pulled them on. Taking it slow would be difficult when I wanted her so constantly. I ran a hand through my hair and grabbed my wallet from the coffee table.