Addicted To You

Gravity

They barely get the movie started, not that they were really interested in watching it anyways.

Ashley grabs Tyler by the shirt and pulls him on top of her as she lays down on the couch, already fully aware that she just found herself a drug, an addiction she won't be able to quit. And that drug is her best friend. She crushes her lips against his, arms moving around his neck as they kiss in a perfect rhythm, one they always seem to fall into so naturally.

He almost stops, almost pulls away, almost tells her that this is wrong, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. She's like gravity, constantly pulling him to her more and more.

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A soft groan escapes his mouth as he tears the robe away from her body along with his shirt that she's wearing, leaving her bare torso naked and exposed to him. Tyler growls lowly at the sight, his hands instantly all over her as his lips devour the skin of her neck.

Ashley writhes beneath him, her back arching up into his touch. She spreads her legs beneath him, her scent invading the air. His eyes turn to a deep shade of black when he smells her, already past the point of insane. "Shit, Ash." She mumbles, his hands running down to her inner thighs, rubbing them where he's met with slick arousal dripping down her skin.

It takes his breath away, what he does to her, and he's decided that it always will.

His thick digits swiftly tear off her flimsy thong, having her naked beneath him once again. "Gorgeous." He breathes, gazing at her.

A smile spreads across her swollen lips, lips that have tiny pants passing through them already. "How is it that you managed to get me naked before I've gotten the chance to take any clothes off you?" She teases, instantly running her dainty hands to the hem of his shirt where she removes it from him.

"Maybe that's because you were too busy focused on what I was doing to you to notice." He replies, smirking.

"Maybe so. Speaking of what you were doing to me, you should get back to it."

He lets out a breathy laugh as he gets back to work, two of his thick digits running up to her dripping core, rubbing her, working her up.

Ashley lets out a guttural moan at the feeling of his hands finally touching her where she's always wanted them.

Tyler takes pride in how she reacts to his touch, deciding to up it even more as his fingers slide in deep inside of her, filling her up. He scissors them within her, groaning to himself at how tight and ready she is.

"Tyler! Fuck, just like that." She moans again in approval, her nails digging into his shoulders as he moves his fingers inside of her.

She swears she's never felt anything this good. Not when Ryan does it, not when others do it, not when anyone else does it besides Tyler.

Ashley finds herself grinding against his fingers, her moans increasing as he begins pumping his fingers in and out quickly, making her lose her mind.

"Ty, please! I need you." She demands clearly, his eyes meeting hers, both full of lust and years of pent up sexual frustration.

He nods his head and removes his fingers as she throws off his boxers, watching as he lines up with her entrance.

Tyler thrusts inside of her in one fluent motion, stretching her out as they both moan out in sync at the filling of being connected in all ways.

And from there, he keeps going and going until they both finish together.

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Tyler lays on Ashley, holding her in his arms as they calm down. Her lips kiss all over his chest and neck, breathing him in.

"That was amazing." Tyler states, hearing Ashley's hum of agreement.

"Almost too amazing, Ty Ty." She laughs, pulling her head back to gaze up at him.

A knock on the door interrupts them once again, but this time they weren't expecting anyone.

"Hold on." Tyler sighs as he climbs off Ashley, collecting his shirt and boxers while handing Ashley another shirt of his that she was wearing before hand. She thanks him then stands up, slipping on a pair of his clean boxers that's folded on the love seat then walks to the door with Tyler.

Marlene stands on the other side of the door, eyes widening once it's opened and the sight of Tyler and Ashley meet her eyes.

"Uh, Marlene, what are you doing here?" Ashley sheepishly asks, obviously taken aback by the random visit, especially because of what she's wearing.

"I can ask you the same thing, Ash." Mar replies, trying her best not to smirk. "But if you must know, I came by to give Tyler his script for tomorrow." She finishes as she hands it to Tyler, eyeing the pair.

"Thanks." Tyler states, looking back at the woman.

"Need I ask what's going on here?" Mar blurts out, obviously not ashamed by her forwardness.

"No. Just two best friends hanging out." Ashley tries, not sounding so convincing to herself or to Marlene.

"Mhm. Anyways, since you're already here, go over lines with Tyler so you're prepared for tomorrow. I assume you're staying the night since it's nearly midnight, right?" She inquires, watching them both nod.

"Well alright then. Rest up and see you tomorrow." She says, finally smirking as she turns away and goes to the elevator.

Once she's out of sight, Tyler shuts the door and looks at Ashley, sighing.

"Shay and Marlene know and it's only been a day, Ash. I don't know if continuing to do this is a good idea. Don't you?" He asks her, unsure of everything at the moment.

"Maybe..." Ashley trails off for a moment before meeting his eyes again. After a few moments of silence, Ashley speaks up again.

"Okay maybe you're right. Maybe this isn't a good idea...I'm with Ryan and no good can come from this. I cheated twice. No one else can find out..." She reasons, talking to herself and to Tyler, trying to make some kind of sense out of all this.

She loves Ryan, right? No. Maybe not. Sure they've been good friends for awhile now, ever since Selena brought Justin and Ryan to hangout with Ashley. It's been years and years of friendship and yes, she still cares for him, but she isn't sure if she feels anything romantic for him anymore.

Her whole world seems altered.

Tyler notices the uneasy look on her face and pulls her into a tight hug, rubbing her back. "Hey, just relax. You're my best friend Ash and all we were doing tonight was taking care of each other, helping the other out, okay?" He says, mainly trying to convince himself of that.

She nods against him, melting into his embrace. Tyler lifts her up bridal style, holding her tightly to him as he walks towards his bedroom. Once they arrive, he lays her down beneath the covers and does so as well, immediately reaching for her. His strong arms wrap around her frame, pulling her against him as they cuddle, unwilling to let go.

Ashley falls asleep in seconds, the weight of the day falling heavy over her, her face so close to Tyler's.

He stays awake, watching her sleep, seeing how peaceful and beautiful she looks.

And in that moment he realizes that he's so very in love with Ashley Benson.

That thought alone keeps him up basically all night.
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AN: Sorry this chapter took so long! I'm a busy bee! Anyways, I'll try to be better at updating. I hope you're all enjoying this story as much as I am writing it!