RAURA/AUSLLY ONESHOTS

raura

She smiles at herself in the mirror as she overlooks her outfit. It's not too racy but it's evidently quite revealing or at least enough, she thinks.

Laura isn't exactly use to doing things like this. She's a newcomer, she guesses you could say.

Her hair is fallen loosely onto her shoulder in her usual bouncy curls and her face is free of any makeup except for the rarely occasional use of her red lipstick neatly settled on her lips.

She decided to add it on since she obviously knew it was his favorite.

Why she's doing this? She could give you plenty of reasons at to why but there could only be one real answer.

She wants to be his sense of relief. To help him relax and just let everything that he's feeling release from his mind for one night. That's all she needs.

She sighs as looks at the time. 9:15. He still hasn't arrived and she's trying to not grow impatient.

She's not exactly sure why she's so nervous. Maybe it's the fact that he's never seen her this way or maybe because this is the first time they'll really ever just cross that line.

Laura breathes in and out as she tries to calm herself. Play the role. She repeatedly tells herself. Be in control.

She then allows her head to remind her of the beginning of their actual relationship. It was gradual and it wasn't a rush. It took time.

She had always been severely attracted to him from the beginning. She wouldn't even begin to deny it.

But now he's hers. She can have him in any way she desires and trust her she was going to take that to her advantage.

She's cut off from her thoughts as she hears the front door of their apartment open and her eyes immediately perk up when she realizes it's him.

Laura? She hears him call out but she vows herself to stay quiet.

He calls her again and suddenly he's close to their bedroom door. She sucks in a breath as he pulls the door open.

He doesn't notice her at first but as soon as his eyes search the room, it lands on the frisky-filled brunette sitting directly on their bed.

Her smile is slightly wicked and he finally takes notice to what she's wearing or at least what's left.

He just groans inwardly.

He tries to not let his boyish ways to get him so he hesitantly looks away as he closes the door behind him.

"Hey," He replies trying his best to stop the strain in his voice from being audible as he spoke.

She stands almost quickly and slowly jolts towards the blonde. He can't help but grit his teeth over the bottom half of his lip as he subtly checks out his girlfriend.

The way her curvaceous body was practically calling him drew him insane. His mind overflowing with risqué thoughts.

She grabs his hand and pulls him towards her in a slow pace. His grip on her hand tightens as his eyes still show the slightest bit of bemusement but are mostly hooded by now.

She continues to pull him until he's seated on the bed. When she let's go of his hand, he almost panics which causes her to giggle.

so tonight kiss me like it's do or die

Laura slightly leans into Ross and his hands engulf her waist. She gladly lowers her mouth to his ear. Her breathing growing erratically as her lips ghost it.

He shudders as her lips brush against his ear and she whispers quietly.

"I'm not going anywhere." She states in a seductive manner causing his hold to tighten on her.