Quick, Before We Go

Emma let Ian's lips meet hers. She met his kiss, smacking and teasing his lips for a bit with her own, then her lips parted, his tongue slipping in. Emma couldn't help but imagine this scenario elsewhere on her body.

Their tongues intertwined, slowly rolling around one another, exploring each other. Emma let out a soft moan as the kiss ended. "That was nice," She said to Ian.

"There's plenty more where that came from." He smirked at her.

"I'm sure." Was Emma's reply. "As nice as that was, I should probably get back soon. It's not going to look very good if I spend all my time visiting family, running around with boys."

Ian looked hurt.

Emma wasn't sure if it was at the rejection, the calling him a boy, or the pluralization at the word boys. She quickly tried to save it. "I mean I really like kissing you, and spending time with you. And I'm not seeing anyone else, but-" She was rambling.

Ian shushed her then, "It's OK, Emma, I get it. I just like spending time with you and I'm sorry to see it end."

Emma smiled at his response. The two made it back to the car after a short hike back through the trails, then made the drive back to Maude's.

Emma let Ian steal another kiss, much longer this time, before she made her exit. She promised to meet up with him again, and hinted at maybe hanging out even after she went back to school. Ian eagerly agreed on both accounts.

Future dates made, Emma went inside. She couldn't wipe the school girl grin off her face.