Courtney age 16 And Ashton age 17
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Courtney
After Isaac and I spoke on his birthday, I decided to try out a little more with him. I was completely comfortable with starting off with, but I was slowly getting more and more comfortable with exploring what we liked and disliked. He knew I wasn't ready to go all the way with him. I have just turned fifteen today. I know Isaac wants a lot more from our relationship. Maybe in a few months' time that may happen, but right now I'm happy with what we have and I don't wish to destroy it.
We are all currently in the cinema watching the new scream movie. I know we are old enough, but the guy at the desk wavered at the fact we are not eighteen yet. We are now in the darkened room and sitting in the back row watching the film, eating popcorn and everything that happens that you expect to happen gives you a heart attack when it does. This is one of those moments when we all practically jump out of our skins and the popcorn flies literally everywhere.
Everyone is trying to literally say they weren't scared and try to laugh it off.
Once the film is over, we head out of the cinema to get food and laugh and joke before we all head home saying our goodbyes. Me and Isaac are spending the night together though he knows we can't have s*x as my parents won't approve of us doing dirty in their house. But they trust me enough to let him sleep in my room.
Ashton
I'm the oldest of my friends today. I turned seventeen and we were all drinking, smoking and playing pool. My brother had roped Ace into letting us have a few games as beers.
He'd agreed because his baby sister was out with Courtney and their friends celebrating her fifteenth birthday, so we wouldn't be disturbed.
They were off to see an 18th-certified film which didn't sit well with Tucker. He had suggested we go down to either sit and watch the film unnoticed or keep an eye on them as if I'm into horrors and all, but I don't wish either of our birthdays to be spoilt. Especially mine. Ace eventually calmed him down . His good friend worked there and he'd made sure that his sister didn't get into any trouble.
Once all that drama was out of the way, we continued with our game. I understand Issac was staying tonight, and tucker beibv tucker was not at all happy about it. But she had promised her parents they wouldn't do anything disrespectful in her parents' house. As if he was a year older than Courtney and his hormones were in overdrive, he'd surely want s*x with her. If he was any normal guy, he would. I'm surprised he hasn't done the deed yet. I bet he has blue balls. I sniggered at that thought. If I had been mad I'd have screwed her already. They're joined at the hip, so why, so what's stopping them? I guess Courtney
is a prud.
Well, I guess that will change soon enough. I smiled. Maybe I should show her what a real man is. Then she'd dump Issac for me, then I'd break her heart into thousands of pieces. Sounds like a plan.
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A month later
Ashton
As we grew older, I came to realise Courtney was more like me and the guys than I had ever anticipated. She played all the games we had on the PlayStation and I must say she was damn good at them.
We had a love-hate relationship; I loved to torment her. She hated me for it, but that’s what you get for trying to break a friendship.
I knocked on the door. It soon opened and there she was my angel. She hadn’t realised that I had a thing for her, so I went around dating other girls just to keep her out of my head. "Oh it’s you?"
I smirked. "That’s no way to talk to your bestie."
She rolled her eyes.
"So is Tucker in?"
"Nope, he’s with Hayley."
I nodded, his new flavour of the month, another broken heart we were known as the bad boys of the school, breaking hearts and getting in deep s**t. We were all the same.
Courtney hated the way her brother had turned out and had blamed me for his sudden change, but what the hay, we all can’t be perfect like her. "Can I come in and wait?"
"Whatever, I doubt he’ll be long anyway." She mumbled.
God she knew her brother so well, he’d probably screw her and leave her like the rest. Courtney reckoned we’d all get STD’S. We weren't that dumb. We used protection.
We knew how to use protection. It wasn't just to keep us safe, but then, too, we didn’t want any diseases or unwanted pregnancies.
I walked in behind her, closing the door, watching her butt bounce as she walked. I swear she did it on purpose and those shorts weren’t helping. She fell onto the sofa with a sigh. "Sit down, you're making the place look untidy."
I laughed, sitting on the sofa close, but not too close to her. "So how long has he been out?"
"A few hours."
"Mmh." Quick f**k, he’ll be back soon. "Fancy a quick few games of mortal combat or something while I wait for Tucker to come back?”
She grinned. I knew that grin, it said, 'Game on. I’m so going to beat your ass.'
"Game on."
She got off the sofa and knelt in front of the TV and got the game out of the box, sticking it on the PlayStation before getting up and sitting down.
She handed me a controller. I brushed my fingers against hers but she didn’t notice. I’d have to up my game.
Once the game started, we chose our fighters and began the next few hours of kicking ass. s**t, she’d got better. Had she been practicing when Tucker wasn’t around?
She threw the controller down and lay back. "That’s it, I'm done."
"Scared I’ll beat you?"
"Hagh hagh, very funny. I bet your ass."
"You were distracting me."
"And how exactly did you come to that conclusion?"
I threw the controller down, guiding my finger up her bare thigh. "Wearing these." I said, getting closer to the top of her thighs and tugging on the bottom of her shorts.
Her breath hitched.
I smirked. "I just couldn’t keep my eyes on the game and my eyes off you."
"Stop messing Asher."
"God my name sounds so good coming out of your mouth." I said, getting closer. Making circles on her delicate skin.
"Stop, Asher, stop messing with me."
"Oh I’m not messing." I got closer to her talking into her ear. “I like you Courtney."
She looked at me nervously. "Stop your s**t Asher, stop messing with me!"
"Who said I was messing?"
"Prove it."
I smirked, I saw her face turn knowing she’d slipped up. I shot forward, pressing my lips on hers, kissing her. She hesitated, so I bit her lip gently.
She gasped, I plugged my tongue into her mouth, continuing to kiss her, she eventually gave in and kissed me back.
I pulled myself closer to her, slipping my arm underneath her so she couldn’t move, my other hand moving up and down her thigh while I deepened the kiss. f**k, this felt so f*****g good, I didn’t want to ever stop or let go.
She pulled away breathless, looking at me. "Get the hell off me!"
I looked at her confused. She tried to push me away. "Get off me, Asher!"
"What’s wrong? I thought you were enjoying it as much as I was."
"You’re so f*****g full of yourself. I’d never go with a guy like you. You go through girls like the change of weather."
"I like you, Court. None of those girls mattered, just you."
"Don’t pull your bullshit on me like all others."
"I’m not, I mean it."
"I’m not as dumb as them, Asher, they may believe your bullshit, but I don’t. You think this is funny, don't you? Messing with me?"
"I’m not. I like you, Courtney."
"Get off me and get the hell out! I’ll tell my brother you came round looking for him."
I looked at her. I can’t believe this s**t. She turned me down. "You’re going to regret this Courtney, you're going to regret the day you ever turned down the great Ashton Barraman. You just wait and see from now on. I’m going to make your life a living hell!"
The door opened and I quickly pulled away from her. Tucker strode in. "Oh hi Ash, I didn’t know you were coming over today?"
"Last minute thing."
He nodded. "So what were you doing?"
"Just chillin' after your sister beat my ass at a mortal kombat."
He laughed. "I think she secretly plays it while I’m out." He said, winking.
"I’m sure she does."
"I’m going to my room." She said, getting up, cutting her eyes, before walking away.
Tucker looked at me. "What did you do?"
"Nothing."
He stared at me.
"Honest." I said, I didn’t need him to know I tried it on with his sister and she turned me down. I'd be the talk of the school.
Tucker sat next to me. "So what do you wanna do?"
"Deeds."
He smirked.
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