Addicted To You

Kryptonite

The next morning Ashley opens her eyes only to see the face of her lover already looking back at her. A smile stretches across her lips at the sight of him, in all his sleepy head glory.

"Morning, beautiful." He mumbles, leaning in to her warm and welcoming body, his strong arms only wrapping tighter around her slender form. He brings her right up against him and buries his face into her neck, inhaling the scent he's gotten to know too well already.

Ashley sighs contently and holds him there, trying to soak in every second of him, trying to push away all the thoughts clouding her mind and judgement. She can't keep doing this. Not to him, and most definitely not to herself. But Tyler? He finds himself caring less and less about the fact that Ryan is in her life, caring more about the facts that she's here with HIM and not with her pacman loving douchebag of a boyfriend. He loves her more than Ryan ever could, and everyone can see it. Everyone except for Ashley.

Unless she does see it, but Tyler doesn't know that. A few "mistakes" blinded by lust didn't get them that far.

He can't take it anymore. She's his, it's an unspoken rule, it's how it goes.

Tyler begins trailing kisses inside her neck, unable to stop himself, unable to stop himself from drowning in her and only her. His parted warm lips leave goosebumps in it's wake as they dance along her skin, leaving her shuddering in his arms.

She never gets this way with anyone else, not that she'll ever say that out loud.

A soft moan emits from the back of Ashley's throat as his talented mouth work her up in a torturous way; a way that leaves her feeling weak in the knees.

He's her kryptonite. Her fuel. Her engine, and hell- he's got it running.

Tyler's hands grip her hips, causing her head to spin in ways that it shouldn't be.

"Mmm..." Ashley hums in approval, feeling his moist tongue running along her sensitive skin.

It needs to stop. This needs to stop, before it goes to far. After a few more minutes of allowing him to kiss her anywhere and everywhere, Ashley sits up, smirking at the disappointed sigh that she hears from him.

"Oh quit whining, Ty. We're going to be late!" She giggles and hits him with a pillow before rising from the bed to throw on her jeans from the night before.

Tyler watches her get dress with a look of awe in his eyes, smirking a bit as Ashley takes off his shirt that she's wearing, exposing her bare upper body.

With a look of mischief in his eyes, he stalks over to Ashley and grabs her waist, pulling her up against him.

"Now now, don't you remember what happened last time you got fully undressed in front of me?" He teases, leaning in to brush his lips against hers.

The blonde gasps quietly at the unexpected contact, a flashback playing in her mind from last night when she did this.

They love games. It's one of the many things they do best.

Tyler grins at the woman below him before unexpectedly pinning her up against a wall a few steps behind where they were just standing.

Her hands are above her head, being held up by him. She's surprised at the sudden movement, but finding herself already insanely turned on from how hot she just found that.

Best friend pinning you up against a wall and taking you right there and then.

Yup, there goes a fantasy that's more than likely going to be filled. Maybe not now, but one day. Hopefully.