My grip on Emma's waist tightened, suddenly the lights dimmed down giving the room a more romantic feel. Emma took my hand and dragged me over to the checkout desk.
"Hello, are there any rooms available?" she asked the man behind the desk, anticipation obvious in her voice
"Yeah, hold on let me set you up" the man typed a few things into the computer before handing a card for the room.
Emma snatched the card out of the middle-aged mans hairy looking hand. She then pulled to the elevator and up to our room. 1074.
She slid the card through the scanner and dragged me into the room. She used her little but strong hands and pushed me against the door. She leaned in to kiss me but my large hand stopped her.
I pressed my fingertips against her plump lips. Her eyes widened in confusion.
"Since when did your balls drop?"I ask
"Austin?" She mumbled under my hand.
"Emma don't force yourself to do this..." I warned slightly groaning to the pain in my pants.
Her eyes looked down to the floor then back to me. "Do you really want to do this?" I asked cautiously.
"I don't know...."
I removed my hand from her lips and pressed my lips against them. She threw her arms around my neck .
"Jump" I moaned
I carried her to the bed never leaving the kiss. The passion that formed minutes ago is like a brush fire that keeps on getting bigger our love never stops growing. I don't know what Emma was thinking about having sex but it seems like she just lost all courage. No she was back to her fragile self not sure if she even wants to continue.
Thoughts of the dream start to flashback into my mind, when she starts running her hands through my hair. My forearms held me up, so I could hover over her. The kiss lingered while I pulled away to breathe.
"Emma...." I asked softly, my eyes never leaving hers.
"Yes?"
"I want you to be completely sure about this....." I asked again.
"Austin, I just want to do this before you leave." She replies softly
I stand up and fix my suit. She sits up in the bed and looks at me confused.
"What is it?" Her tone shifts completely from sweet to scared.
"I don't want you to have sex with me because you have to, I want it to be natural, you know? Like I don't have to ask you if you okay with this every second."
"I don't want you to be mad at me, I was trying to make you happy." She mumbles under her breath
"You already do enough to make me happy, and yeah sex would make me jolly but I don't want to enjoy it unless you are."
"So what does this mean..."
" It means we'll have to wait"
"Till when? Austin long distance won't work for us and you know it."
"Emma it will" I state
"How?"
"Because, as long as I know your mine I'm happy." I walk over to her, and kiss her forehead. " I love you" I take her hand and proceed out the room.
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"Me Too"~ Austin Mahone Fanfiction
FanfictionYou can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks, or even months over-analyzing a situation; trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could've, would've happened... or you can just leave the pieces on the floor and move the fuck on...