So here be a Auslly fanfic, I don't really know why I made this, but I hope you like it.
I take a deep breath before I dive into the pool. The rush of cold water is a welcome relief from the Miami heat. I breathe in.
Summer
It is officially summer. I can already picture the BBQ's, the sleepovers, the summer loves, the games, and just overall summer fun.
"Ally!"
My brother yells.
"What?"I ask, surprised.
"I've been saying your name for over five minutes." Dez states.
It is at that moment that I notice a very beautiful blonde boy standing next to my brother.
"Anyway, Ally. Mom and Dad are gone for the summer, something about wanting some alone time, to do-adult activities. This is Austin. He is staying the night."
I'm barely registering what my brother is saying. My gaze is on Austin. This. Fucking. Guy. His hair is blonde, his eyes a beautiful green, he's fit, but not in an overly obvious way. He has to know that I am staring at me. He has to. Mostly because he is staring right back. I'm happy I chose my most revealing bikini.
"The party is starting soon, so I was wondering if you could give me the key to the booze closet?"
He's still going on. I listen as soon as he mentions a party. Parties are the best. I haven't had a good make-out session in a while, and I haven't been drunk in a while, so I am so going to rock this party.
"Ally. Could you pay some fucking attention please? Can. I. Have. The. Key. To. The. Booze. Closet." He asks me slowly, like I'm three. Our parents trust me with the key because they think that I am an innocent little princess that would never put a drop of poison under my tongue.
They don't pay very much attention to me.
"Yeah, I'll get it for you". I say, lifting myself out of the pool, shaking my hips slowly, suggestively, over to get my towel, right in Austin's line of vision.
"The party starts in twenty minutes. Better hurry. Also, make sure to lock your bedroom door, or if you don't, change your sheets before you crash tomorrow night." Dez tells me, reminding me what to do.
"I'm not an amateur. I know. But as long as we are reminding each other of obvious things, remember to break into the 'rents "secret" stash of condoms.
"Thanks. I almost forgot about that stash. See you in a while sis."
...
I draw a dark line under my eye, completing my look while adding a thick coat of dark red lipstick. My ripped jeans and black lacey top feel like home. I walk slowly down the curving stairs. Letting my heels click on the steps. The house is hot, filled with people panting with booze on their breath. I receive a few whistles as I walk over to grab a drink. A guy about my age is standing over the table mixing a drink. He looks up at me when I place my hand on the surface, trying to decide what I want. I watch out of the corner of my eye as he drags his eyes down my body.
"Mmm. Has anybody ever told you that you are extremely hot?" He asks. He is standing really close to me, I can smell cheap beer on his breath.
"A few people, I guess."
"Well, you are."
"Look, I know what you want, so lets just get to it. I'm not in the mood to play around." I say, already leaning into him with my mouth open.
When our lips touch, everything happens all at once. His tongue is in my mouth, with fast, frantic swipes. My hands are ripping off his shirt, tossing it somewhere unimportant. His hands are sliding my bra clasp out without even taking off my shirt, and it's good. It's so good. I'm just feeling his hand slip under my shirt when everything stops. The absence of the touch is enough to make a small whimper come from the back of my throat.
"What would your brother say?" I've never heard him speak before, but I love his voice.
"My brother doesn't give a fuck about me, and if he cared about what I'm in the middle of right now, that would be hypocritical of him. He's doing exactly the same thing with the rich skank over there." I tell Austin, pointing where my brother was grinding on a naked girl.
"Oh, your brother doesn't give a fuck about you? You wanna bet?" Austin's face is completely serious and I am never one to turn down a bet.
"If you can get my brother to care about what I'm doing, I will jump in our indoor pool covered in nothing but whipped cream." I know that I will win this bet so might as well go all out.
I'm caught off guard when he pulls me into him making sure that every part of me is against him. His mouth doesn't touch mine as he quickly swipes his tongue across my lips. He quickly picks up where the other boy left off, touching my breasts, but he hasn't gone anywhere near placing his lips on mine.
"Kiss." I moan breathlessly.
He doesn't. He stops all-together.
"Austin, get your ass upstairs. We need to talk." Dez's voice is stern and I know that, talking, isn't what they are going to be doing.
"I win." Is all Austin says as he follows Dez up to the second floor.
Yay, the first chapter is done! I hope you liked it :) Now, I'm not going to force you to review, but if you do, I know that somebody has read this, so then I might update quicker :)