A Move Night At Asher’s (Emma POV)

“Asher invited us to watch a movie tonight.” I tell John, from my position down on our couch. “He said he got that new action movie.”

Oh my god, I’m not dressed up enough! I’m only in a shirt and panties, if I’m going over I need to look nicer, after all…

Asher…

A mixture of dread, anticipation, and shame washed over me in an instant.

“Hardened Dead?” John asked with a hopeful breath.

“Yeah, that one.” I nodded.

Asher had asked me what movie would “distract” John…and I told him that one.

Oh god, why did I tell him that? Why does he want John distracted? I shouldn’t be looking forward to this as much as I am.

My heart is racing….

“Let’s do it!” John grins. “When?”

I quickly text Asher. He responds instantly.

In an hour?

In an hour?!

“In like, an hour.” I quickly say, jumping up from the couch. “I’ll let him know.”

I send Asher a quick text that we’ll be there and rush over to get ready. I need to look cute and pretty and everything as soon as possible!

I quickly comb my hair, add a little bit of makeup to make my features pop out a bit more while still being subtle, and then find a cute dress. And then, finally, a nice smelling perfume.

I look myself over in the mirror. I’m cute. Asher will surely find this cute, right?

I walk back out of the room, seeing John on the couch. He looks at me, eyes slightly widened as he takes me in.

Oh shit, John…

“O-oh.” I stammer. “I-I didn’t want to look like a slob in front of Asher. It’d be awkward at work.”

“I get it.” John lets out a small chuckle, standing up. He walks over, giving me a light peck on the cheek. “You smell good today!” I exclaim.

“Y-yeah.” I reply, nervously “You like it?”

If you do, then Asher should…

“I love it!” John grins.

Perfect!

We exit our apartment, heading over to Asher’s. I knock on the door and it opens up, revealing Asher in a buttoned shirt with jeans. His top two buttons are unbuttoned, giving a small peek into his chest hair.

Oh god.

I’m going to die.

He’s so hot.

“Welcome, you two.” He smiles. “Come in.”

We walk into his apartment, entering the living room, table and television all set up. The table had two bowls of popcorn on it, already there to serve. And on the screen was Hardened Dead, ready to be watched by John.

“Also, my heater has been giving me trouble.” Asher states, holding up a large blanket. “It’s nothing too bad, but I have this so we won’t get chilly during the movie.”

John quickly sits down. I follow his lead, sitting next to him but leaving an open spot to my side. Asher turns off the lights, then sits on my other side. He throws the blanket over all of us, and the movie starts.

I feel his knee press into mine and my face heat up. Surely he’s not going to…not while John is right next to me? He wouldn’t…

I jolt slightly as I feel his hand rest on my thigh. My heartbeat quickens as I stare ahead at the movie.

Then Asher starts to rub circles on my thigh.

I can already feel myself getting wet.

This is so wrong…

“John looks pretty thoroughly distracted…” Asher’s breath suddenly enters my ear, sending shivers down my spine.

“W-what are you trying to do?” I whisper back, unsure if the way my heart is pounding is from fear or arousal.

“Hmmm…I don’t know.” Asher playfully replied. His hand traveled from my thigh to my own hand, rubbing circles on the back of it.

Then, he lightly grasped it and brought it over to-

Oh my god, he’s hard.

He’s so hard.

For me…?

“Are you crazy…?” I whisper in shock.

“Come on, you know you want to.” He chuckles, suddenly placing a kiss on my neck that leaves me breathless.

I do want to…

I can feel him through his pants. It gives me a whole different way of viewing his size when I can only feel it…

“John’s right there…” I whimper.

“He won’t notice.” Asher smirked. “That’s why we chose this movie, isn’t it?”

This is so wrong…

I shouldn’t do this…

But despite knowing I shouldn’t, I still start to palm him through his pants. He twitches a little, shifting to get more comfortable. I can see him getting affected by how I rub him.

How would his cock feel bare in my hand..?

How would he react?

I start slipping my hand under his pants before I even realize. Asher shuffles a bit, making it easier by discreetly pulling his pants down a little bit. Then it’s only his underwear. And with quick tug, those are gone too.

I can’t see it, but oh I can feel it…

It’s hard, hot, and throbbing. This thing is large. If this was inside-

No! Don’t think about that, Emma!

I slowly start to stroke up and down, watching as Asher leans his head back in delight. He wraps an arm around the back of the couch and behind me as I continue to slowly stroke.

I can’t believe I’m doing this.

I’m jerking him off while John is right next to me!

I glance over at John, only to see he’s completely engrossed in the movie.

Asher’s hand suddenly cups my cheek, turning me towards him and-

“Mmmph!” I let out a muffled squeak as he captures my lips with his.

I continue to jerk him off as he makes out with me and my senses are just all flooded with Asher.

I’m getting so wet, oh my god.

“That’s it, Emma…” Asher whispers right after kissing me. “Just like that…”

I bite my lip at the breathy way he says it. I quickly let go of his dick, bringing my hand up to spit in it, and then grasp it again. He shudders as I start to stroke his member quicker.

I love seeing how he reacts to this. I love that I can make this handsome man react like this to me…

Fuck…

I’m so horny…

I continue to go up and down, up and down. I pray that John doesn’t look over, because the motion is evident even with the blanket in the way. I can see how the blanket goes up and down with my hand as I stroke his cock.

“Emma…I’m going to cum…” He grunts out.

My eyes widen and face flushes. I pick up the pace even further, jerking him off quicker until I feel his member throb, ready to release.

I quickly cup my hand over his tip as he spurts a hot load into my hand. My lower half throbs as his cum gets all over my fingers.

If that was…

Don’t, Emma, that’s a dangerous line of thought…

But if that member was inside me…

How good would it feel?

I bite my lip as I glance at Asher, who is smiling at me warmly. Oh god.

I lean in to kiss him.