JUSTIN'S POV:
It's Friday evening. I'm sitting on the sofa in the living room of the house, waiting for Ely to come downstairs. We decided that it would make the most sense for her to get ready for the homecoming ball at my house before ubering to the ball together. I adjust my tie, growing impatient. I just wanna kiss my girl in front of everyone already. "I'm coming downstairs, so prepare to be amazed!" Ely yells down the stairs. Damn, she is so cute. I stand, walk over to the bottom of the stairs. I straighten my suit, but as soon as I see her, I freeze. I don't even realize that my jaw literally dropped until she is halfway down the stairs. The shiny silver fabric against her brown skin and the dainty tiara resting in her beautiful shiny curls makes it had to believe she isn't some kind of goddess. It skims her curves so sensually, that I'm tempted to take her back upstairs and skip the ball altogether. I'm thinking all of these things, yet all I'm able to speak aloud is, "Wow." Ely giggles at my response.
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"Wow, yourself," Ely giggles, sounding like some kind of angel. Damn, I'm lucky. Once she reaches the bottom of the stairs, she grabs me by the lapels of my suit, planting a firm kiss right on my mouth. Her lips are the softest things I've ever felt. Her kiss is intoxicating. When she pulls away, she smiles, aware of the effect she has on me.
"Wow," I repeat, still speechless. She giggles again, making me swoon.
"Let's go, babe. We're going to be late."
The whole uber ride to the ball, Ely's been teasing me. She looks damn good and she knows it. It means the world to me for her to feel so good about herself tonight, but it's getting harder and harder to restrain myself. She's using every trick in the book to drive me insane. She constantly "adjusts" her boobs in her dress. She whispers dirty things in my ear. She makes orgasm faces. She'll "accidentally" brush her hand over the part of me that needs her attention. This is going to be a long night.
When we finally reach the ball, I rush out of the car, desperate for a distraction. Although I am in a frenzy, I don't forget to hold the door open for my princess. She kisses me on her way in. Damn. Once we walk in, Za waves us over to the hockey table. He's seated next to his long time girlfriend, Atifa. She's sweet and means the world to Za. Seated next to them is Ryan and... Is that Selena? I had no idea they even knew each other. Next is Chaz and the Student President. I have no idea how he got her to go with him, she's supposed to be crazy selective. Christian is making out with the blonde I've seen him with a few times, no surprise there. And next to him is Dan and his girlfriend. They're both goth and almost never talk to anyone but each other. Weird, but dude has a mean slap shot.
Ely and I take our seats between Za and Dan. Za and Atifa greet us, while the others are too wrapped up in their dates. We joke about how Ry and Selena are perfect for each other, how weird it is seeing Dan in a suit, and how Christian and Barbie should really get a room. We suffer through the awards and the speeches for what seems like hours before the food is served.
"Hey, El, let's go to the bathroom," I suggest. I've made it a habit to make sure Ely goes to the bathroom before she eats so that she never has to go afterwards. It's not that I don't trust her to take care of herself, I just would never want her to deal with any unnecessary temptations.
"I guess Christian and Barbie aren't the only ones who need to get a room," Za laughs. "Can't wait till after the ball, J?" Atifa slaps his arm jokingly for being crass.
"It's not like that, Za," I assure, a light smile on my face. Ely covertly leans over to "grab her purse," while whispering in my ear, the latter going unnoticed by anyone but me.
"It could be like that," Ely teases in my ear, immediately getting up and walking off. I speedily follow her.
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Been You
FanfictionJustin and Elysandra have been best friends for as long as they can remember. But their friendship is put to the test as they both start university together. Will the pressure of college tear them apart, or push them closer than they ever thought po...