28. You and Me, babe

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---Kelly---

My new apartment was jammed full of people, Hemmings', Hood's, Clifford's, Irwin's and Becker's. I never thought this many people could fit in this small two bedroom apartment! Everyone seemed to have a job to do. The mom's were unpacking kitchen supplies, the dad's, along with Ben and Jack were bringing in furniture, and the guys were bringing in boxes. Mali was supervising everybody, so I wasn't quite sure what exactly I should be doing. Ashton pointed back the hallway with his head, and we went into my bedroom. My bed was already set up, my furniture and all the boxes were in the room. My mouth gaped open, which made Ashton smile.

"I hit some traffic coming back," he said again. This is why he was late picking me up! Oh my god I love him so much! I pulled him in for a kiss and thanked him.

We spent the next hour unpacking my boxes and arranging my bedroom just right. When my room was completely finished, we went back out to the living room to see everyone saying their goodbyes. I joined in on thanking each and every person for their help, which actually took a while.

After everyone left, Ashton and I plopped on the couch with Mali. A smile crosses both hers and my face at the same time and we gave each other a big hug. We did it! I never thought I'd have an apartment this soon. And it's all thanks to Mali!

"Can I just ask one favor of you two?" Mali asks.

"Absolutely! What is it?"

"Please don't let me hear you two!" I instantly blush and Ashton giggles.

"Oh, um, yeah" I stutter. Oh my god this is embarrassing.

"Cal's been talking too much!" Ashton riposted. Mali starts to laugh and then walks back to her room to unpack.

"We're headed to Rio," Ashton calls to her, "Want anything?"

"Nope, I'm good. Thanks Ashton! See ya in a bit Kella!"
Ashton smirks at her nickname as we walk out the door.

"Thank you for dinner, Ash," I tell him as we take our enchiladas and my mint lemonade to the table. "Anytime babe!"

We finish our food, then walk around the shopping center, looking at nothing in particular. We're just enjoying the time together, which seems to be what we both enjoy most. Not having somewhere to be, or something we need to be doing... Just being together. Eventually, we decide to head back to the apartment because it's getting chilly outside.

When we get back, the apartment's empty. We head straight back to my bedroom, shutting and locking the door behind us. As soon as it's locked, Ashton pins me against the door and presses his lips to mine. Our mouths work together, only breaking momentarily for Ashton to tell me to jump. I do and wrap my legs tightly around his waist and he supports me by grabbing my ass, reconnecting our lips again at a more comfortable angle. This allows our kiss to deepen even further and I release a low throaty moan. He moves his lips to my neck and I tilt my head away, allowing him more access. We hear the front door open so Ashton reconnects our lips, moving us to the bed. He carefully lays me down on the bed before releasing me. He removes his shirt and jeans before hovering over me and running his hands under my shirt on my bare skin, raising my shirt as he goes. He finally removes my shirt and immediately removes my bra as well. Seeing him in just boxers and a bandana sets my body ablaze and I want him now. I flip him over easily so that I am straddling him and I kiss every possible inch of skin I can. Reaching his boxers, I remove them and pleasure him in the same way he pleasures me. He throws my pillow over his head to muffle the sounds he cannot control until he releases. He removes the pillow from his face, then flips us back over. "Holy fucking hell Kelly you're amazing at that!" He says in my ear, his voice raspy, and it makes me so hot. He unbuttons my pants, removing everything at once and returns me the same pleasure until I release as well. As I lie there catching my breath, he grabs a condom from his wallet, rolls it onto his length and removes his bandana. I start to pout until he uses it to tie my wrists together and around the bedpost.

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