there's no way | ethma

Seventeen

Emma

We were wild. Passionate even. There was absolutely no doubt that together Ethan and I were fire.

After a few minutes of a heated makeout, our clothes were gone, and I reached for the remote for my color-changing lights.

"Red, purple, blue, or hot pink?" I whispered in his ear.

"Fuck, Em. Hot pink sounds euphoric."

I grinned at him while turning the lights to his preferred color, and it lit the room with passionate energy.

Once I put the remote down, Ethan guided my hips down onto his, making me utter a few curse words as I leaned my head back and started to move my hips against him.

His hands grazed all over my body, but mostly focusing on my breasts, which he took his time pleasuring me with as we sped up to a faster pace.

Since I was on top, he was reaching all of my sweet spots easier, and I couldn't keep quiet.

"Ethan." I said, before continuously moaning into his ear. With every motion and every bounce my voice escaped from my throat, and Ethan was starting to have a hard time staying quiet.

He was starting to groan as we both reached our highs, and he coaxed me through mine as I rode it out.

His warm hands on my thighs as I kept moving on top of him made my high wash over me like the ocean during the storm, and I pressed my lips to his neck to suppress my moans as I pulsated around him.

With a string of curse words and a few more grunts, he followed suit, and we came to the end point.

But not for long.

He pulled out, flipped us over, and rammed back into me, making me scream out to him; I was still drunk enough to not give a flying shit if Joey could hear us or not.

He immediately was going at a fast pace, hitting all of the right spots, and knowing exactly where I wanted his hands to be. He knew every spot I liked by heart.

He knew exactly the places I wanted his touch to fulfill, and he made sure it felt good.

My fingers laced into the back of his hair as he left kisses all over my neck and pounded into me at the same time.

Seeing his face and body in the hot pink light turned me on even more, and his sweet pillow talk was what sent me flying over the edge.

He kept whispering things in my ear, such as calling me beautiful, and amazing, telling me that I was worth everything to him, and even some dirty talk too.

Asking me if it felt good and demanding an answer before he continued what he was doing, telling me how much he loved watching me as he continuously fucked me over and over again until I couldn't speak anymore.

And then the knot in my stomach burst, and I once again rode out my high until Ethan let his go.

As we reached a stop, he smirked down at me. "Desk or the wall. Your choice."

"Desk please." I whispered. I could barely speak due to how pleasured I was feeling.

He stood up and scooped me up into his arms, setting me down on my desk, and standing in between my legs before sliding back into me.

There were fireworks going off inside my head as we continued to pleasure each other immensely.

He kissed me softly as we reached our peaks, and he pressed his forehead against mine as our heavy breaths filled the air, and we reached the end of our Saturday Night rendezvous.

"Fuck." He whispered as he pulled out.

My eyes were still glazed over for him, and he brought his hand up into the back of my hair as his lips collided with mine.

His tongue slipped into my mouth, and I melted into the kiss as our lips moved in sync.

Ethan pulled away after a minute, and took my hand, leading me into my bathroom.

He turned the shower to a warm setting, and tucked a piece of my hair behind my ear.

Once the water was warm enough, he pulled me into the shower with him, and he began washing my body, and then my hair.

Let me mention that this was the first time Ethan and I have ever been in the shower together.

It was so intimate.

The way he was looking at me, the way I was looking at him, and the way we were taking care of each other. The way we told each other how much we loved one another.

The way he kissed all over my body, and told me that he loves taking good care of me.

After we were done rinsing off, we stepped out, and he brushed his teeth while I brushed and dried my hair.

Next I put some shorts on, along with one of his shirts I had in my closet, and he threw his shorts back on before climbing into my bed.

I turned the lights to a blue color, and climbed in next to him, and he pulled me into his arms.

"You have no idea how much I fucking love you, Emma. You are what makes my world spin around."

I smiled before softly pecking his lips.

"You know, when I heard that Grayson's brother was moving here, I didn't expect to fall in love like this. I always thought I was gonna be trapped with Luke, and that I wouldn't get the love I always dreamed of. But here I am, with the best boyfriend in the entire universe, and my dreams satisfied. I don't know how I got so lucky."

"I'm very lucky too. I thought that it'd just be one big party when I came here, but I'm honestly content with having a small group of close people. This is nothing like it was at Princeton. I enjoy actually having close friends I can rely on, and it brought me an amazing girlfriend who loves me as much as I love her."

"Maybe I love you a little more than you love me." I teased, kissing his lips again.

"Don't start that argument, baby. You'll lose. I love you more."

"I love you most."

"I love you mostest."

"Mostest isn't a word, darling."

"I still love you more."

"I love you most."

"I love you double most."

"Triple most."

"Emma, I love you."

"I love you too, babe."

He snuggled into me, tightening his grip around my waist, and nuzzling his face into my neck.

"Goodnight, Emmo."

"Goodnight, E." I whispered.

I closed my eyes and started to drift off, and Ethan shuffled a little bit to get comfortable, and I knew he had fallen asleep once he stopped moving so much.

And I was the happiest girlfriend on the planet.