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Girl I Know
By shibi

 


Emma let out a yawn, standing up from the couch and starting to gather her things as the last person left. “I'd better get home, it's getting late,” she directed at the owner of the house.

Syn shook his head. “No way are you driving anywhere tonight. You've had a few drinks, and you're way too tired to drive.”

“Call me a taxi then,” Emma complied.

“No,” Brian replied, coming up behind her and wrapping his arms around her waist. “Waste of money and who can trust a cab driver with a pretty girl at this time of night?” he argued.

“Mmm… you're making it hard for me to get home Brian. Come on, let's get this place cleaned up and then we'll see.”

Syn nodded in agreement before releasing his hold on her and starting to gather the cans and bottles covering the low coffee table.

The next hour was spent in silence as the two gathered rubbish and wiped down the tables and kitchen that had been left a mess by the band and a few of their roadie friends.

Emma was finishing the dishes when Brian called her name, starting in surprise at his closeness. She must've been more tired than she had first thought if she hadn't noticed Syn making his way across the room. He was right behind her now, a hand on her shoulder which slowly slid down her arm until he reached her hand, entwining their fingers together and gently tugging on her hand as he led her from the kitchen.

“Come on,” he said quietly shutting off all the lights as they reached the staircase. “Time for bed… and no arguments, you're spending the night and you're getting the bed.”

Emma didn't argue as she followed him, wrapping the hoodie tighter around herself, a blush staining her cheeks as she remembered he'd given it to her after noticing how cold his home had been that evening. He had unzipped it with a blush dusting his cheeks and had held it out to her, not letting her refuse the garment.

He pushed Emma into his room lightly, leaning in the door way as he watched her walk in and sit on the side of the bed, but instead of leaving like she had expected him to, Brian walked forward, meeting her eyes. Hands deep in his pockets, he came to a stop in between Emma's legs, his knees brushing the side of the bed.

“You look good in my clothes,” he said before slowly leaning down while his warm hand brushed her cheek gently. “Still so cold though,” he whispered.

Emma wanted it so badly, to feel his lips on hers, that she didn't hesitate when he eventually kissed her. She responded to him immediately, her hands coming together at the back of his neck and pulling him closer, causing him to lose his balance and stumble forward on top of her. That didn't stop them though; they had been waiting for this moment for months, ever since they had started to date all that time ago.

Emma became bold with the loss of control and ran her hands down Brian's back, stopping when they reached the end of his shirt, and when she looked back on this night Emma wasn't quite sure how it happened, but the next minute she was without his hoodie and he was without his shirt and still they were kissing deeply. His warm tongue sliding against hers as Emma's hands ran over his chest and she shivered in pleasure when she felt him tremble under her touch.

Emma gave a moan when his tongue started tracing patterns down her neck and a hand slid underneath her shirt and across her stomach, brushing the button of her jeans before sliding up further, the buttons of her shirt coming undone one by one.

Emma's shirt was gone in a matter of seconds, thrown somewhere near the hoodie as Syn moved to kiss her again, pulling her closer so he could feel her warm skin against his, and it was fucking fantastic feeling her like this against him, with him.

Brian's hand slid along past her hip as he hooked his hand behind her knee, drawing her leg up so that she was tighter against him, so that Emma could feel just how much he wanted her, how much he desired her.

“Not tonight,” Syn whispered, breathing heavily as his hand went from the back of her knee to sliding up her leg until it was resting against her hip. “As much as I want this, want you… not tonight, not for your first time.”

Emma nodded in reply, unable to form coherent words, still overwhelmed by the feeling of Brian Haner Jr. pressed against her so wonderfully. “Ok.”

“I'm… I'm just going to go use the bathroom for a little while ok?”

“Ok,” she replied, nodding, not breaking their eye contact.

Brian lingered for a few minutes, not wanting to move away from her, not wanting to lose the feeling of her skin against his.

“I'm going to go now,” he said eventually.

“Ok.”

“You need to… yeah… move your leg,” he instructed.

“Oh,” Emma mumbled, blushing as she untangled her leg from Brian's. “Sorry.”

Syn tried to hold back the moan that came from her movement underneath him. “Don't be sorry,” he gasped. “It feels great… I just want your first time, our first time, to be something more special.”

Emma cupped his cheek and gave him a smile. “You are too good to me.”

Brian closed his eyes and turned his head to kiss her palm. “You deserve better than me, but I'm too selfish to let you go.”

Emma grinned at that. “Enough… I suggest you go to the bathroom so I can get changed.”

Brian nodded, pulling away from her and walking a bit stiffly to the bathroom.

Sooooo yeah… thanks for all the reviews! They made me smile and write this one =D

Thank you to Irene Shadows, RhiannonPyrros, synsterr, 143shadowluv and VengeanceAtMidnight - you guys made my day w00t!

xx shibi

 

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