Only Me. Only You. (Mature)

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Summary: Cassie and Ethan share a fantasy with each other about the first time at Donahue's and what could have been if they hadn't met before.

Cassie

I saw you across the crowded room and I knew you were meant for me.

Everything that had happened before faded away. Everything that would happen after became crystal clear.

One look. Blue meeting green. A subtle nod to what we were and what we would become. You captured my soul in that one moment and the world as I knew it fell away.

I told them I needed to check in with you. But that was a lie. What I wanted was to fuck you until you knew me. Remembered me. Always only me.

I bought you a scotch, neat because the ice changed the flavor. You smirked and I yearned. My lips at the ready for a sign, but it was too soon.

If you weren't you. If I wasn't me. If we weren't what we were, with the distance of time and position between us, I'd have fucked you.

Grabbed your hand, pulled you into me, surrounding me, until there was no more space between us.

Until you breathed only me. Always only me.

Ethan

I felt you before I saw you. The subtle shift in the air as you entered the crowded room. There was no one else I felt. No one else I saw. Only you.

I wanted you. I told myself it was madness, but still I craved only you. I told myself it was impossible, but there was only ever going to be you.

You told me I favored you. What I wanted was to fuck you.

Grab your hand and take you. Away from the crowds, the sounds, the distance that time and position had forced upon us.

I'd drive you up because I could. You'd let me because you wanted me too.

I knew from the first look. Green meeting blue. It was only ever going to be you. Only you. Always us.

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