neighbors ≫ a.i. [on hold]

Six

I had just finished my shift at the local Grocery, and began driving home to hell. I actually felt a little happy though, because I had been talking with Luke a lot over the past few weeks and he makes up for what Ashton doesn't fulfill in providing.

I know that sounds dumb but my brain is ingrained to wanting Ashton's affection, no matter how big of an asshole he is sometimes or even if he doesn't really feel the same.

A sigh left my lips as I realized I still need to shower at home and after I'm done tutoring Ashton I need to do my own flipping homework. I'm already exhausted, I can't imagine how dead I'm going to be later.

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"No, what is his purpose for being in Salem?" I questioned the boy with a mop of curls that were way too long for his mother's liking, but I had grown to like the length of his mess laying on his adorable little head.

He took his glasses off and rubbed his temples, staring at the table and letting out a soft moan as he closed his eyes as he continued to rub his face with his hands.

"He uh, he.." He said clearly frustrated. He bit his lip in concentration, making my heart speed up. He let out another sigh and stopped rubbing his face and looked straight at me as he pushed the glasses on his face again. He straightened his frames and ran a hand through his disheveled hair and opened his mouth to speak. "You know this is pointless right? I'm not going to get it Violet." He said looking away from me and I furrowed my eyebrows into a frown.

"Yes you will, you are just distracted.. I can tell you know." I had announced and his eyes widened a split centimeter and he swallowed harder than usual. I had now chewed on my own lip.

"I'm not distracted," he had argued looking at me with stern features. He was foreshowing through his eyes that he was lying, and so I stiffled a laugh covering my mouth gently with my hand rather quickly on force of habit. I smirked at him as he rose an eyebrow and I laughed again.

"You're such a liar," I had said and watched his eyes. He sighed and rose from his chair rapidly, his eyes never leaving mine. I found myself getting out of the wooden chair I was once sitting in also. Ashton had came closer to my body as I sat on the table, making me spread my legs a little wider so his thighs didn't crash into my legs.

The air had somehow gotten thinner because my breath hitched and struggled to pace back to normal. My eyes were fixed on him, as he slowly closed the gap between our eager bodies. My heart sped up ten thousand times faster than usual, as he brought his large hands to cup my face as my eyes darted all over him. From his eyes, to his lips, to his hands. My eyes kept flickering as I felt his hands firmly grab my face.

My breathing had become less and less normal as the proximity between us became smaller. He licked his plump lips and did what I've wanted him to do for five or six months now. As his lips pressed against mine so gently at first, almost to test it out and feel around the new idea, like we hadn't kissed several weeks ago in my car. My lips had pressed back with his and there was the sensation that overcame my body and shot through every inch of my being from the tip of my head to the bottoms of my toes, and I mentally praised he lord as we continued. He kissed me again, only this time harder and more forceful. I had realized he took my breath away again as he moved his hands from my face, running them all the way down my sides and stopping at my hips. He had pulled them closer to his and continued to make me numb and tingly as he kissed me over and over. The intensity of the situation was ruining me, I didn't want to stop.

"Violet- I-, I-" he was cut off by my lips pressing against his again, moving my hands from the sides of my body and wrapping them around his neck.

His lips broke from mine to only nip at my neck, the sexual tension clearly making itself evident. He had left many love bites all in the same time making my hormones go insane. I had let a quiet moan escape my lips but wasn't worried, no one else was home again. As if we had been together before he knew all my sweet spots, my acts of weaknesses, and made me feel so good. The pleasure of his swollen lips sloppily kissing the raw skin leaving me no choice but to let out another moan. Ashton's lips broke contact to say something at a hushed whisper.