Bad Influence

6.

"Mmm.." I felt Karsen stir in her sleep. "Uhh, Ash," she moaned out. I sat up a little and watched her move some more. Her hands clenched the sheets and she shivered. "Ashhh," I smirked as I slowly moved my fingers down to her panties. She was soaked, just like I thought she would be.

Karsen's eyes fluttered open, "What are you doing?" She looked down to my hand hidden under the covers.

"I think I should ask you that," I quickly moved my hand.

"What are you talking about?"

"Oh nothing. What did you dream about?" I asked innocently. Her face became scarlet.

"I don't remember. Why do you ask?" she looked highly suspicious.

"Oh no reason. Just that I heard you say some stuff and grab a few things, that's all," she looked towards the window to avoid my eye contact.

"Oh," was all that came from her rosy lips. I rolled out of bed and walked to the door.

"It's okay babe trust me. I dream dirty about you too," I chuckled," most likely dirtier."

She gasped and pulled the covers over her head. I went to the kitchen and grabbed a cigarette out of the pack that was on the table. Karsen and I haven't done anything and I mean anything since the night I told her I loved her and that's two weeks. It's a war I don't know if I can win. I'm stressing out because she keeps tempting and provoking me to touch her.

~ Karsen's P.O.V. ~

I can't take it. I'm going to snap if Ash does not fix this sexual frustration he's pitting me through right now. It led to have wet dreams. I don't want to win this little battle we're having. I need him now .

Two weeks is enough. In class that's all I can think about. Ollip is constantly asking me if I'm alright because I'm always squirming around. I still haven't told her and I don't know if I should. I walked to the kitchen,"Good morning boyfriend ," I smiled up at Ash.

He grabbed my face,"Good morning,my sexy girlfriend," he kissed my cheeks and took a drag of his cigarette.

"Ash what does that taste like?" I asked curious.

"You're not going to find out, so why ask," he lifted his eyebrow at me.

"I just wanted to know," I grumbled out.

"Well sorry for you, baby," he kissed my lips lightly," What do you want to do today?"

"I think I should tell Ollip, Ash," I looked at him a little worried.

"Why?" he put his cigarette out in an ash tray near by.

"Because I feel bad keeping secrets from my best friend. She's like my sister," he looked at me unsure.

"Okay...but I don't want her to say anything retarded to you," I giggled.

"Whatever Ash," he grabbed my waist.

"Can we go back to bed?" he bit my ear and sucked away the pain. It took everything in me not to moan.

"Stop it," I groaned out.

"But I think you want it," he said in the same tone, mocking me. His kisses down my neck felt like fire on my skin, so pleasuring.

"No Ash," I could barely think. He picked me up and wrapped my legs around his waist. He brought my lips to his.

Immediately, his tongue plunged into my mouth. We hadn't kissed like this in forever. I missed his liquor and twizzlers taste. A knock on the door interrupted us, once again. Ash walked to the door and looked through the peep hole. "What could you possibly want right now?" He said frustrated as he opened the door. I don't think he realized I was still wrapped around his waist.