A/N: After Emily agreed to go to college with Paige, they had one tiny kiss. Well, I didn't think that was right, so I wrote this. Enjoy! (Hopefully)
Paige's POV
Emily had just agreed to come with me to Stanford and I was ecstatic. My heart felt as if it was about to burst. I kissed her and pulled her closer to me. The railing at the end of the bed stopped me from being as close as I could, so I climbed over it and onto the bed. I pushed Emily backwards and propped myself up on my elbows. Our lips reconnected and we were off with a fiery passion.
Her hips ground against mine and I stopped kissing her for a minute, surprised. Then, with a smirk, I repositioned my leg so that it was between us. She gasped slightly as she felt my leg press up against her heated center. Her hips bucked up into mine again and I felt wetness pool between my legs when her leg made contact. We both moaned and her mouth made its way to my neck.
As she kissed my neck we continued grinding our hips together, relieving some of the tension between my legs. My hands slowly traveled up her back, pushing her shirt with them. Her muscles tensed slightly when I pulled her shirt off completely. She was wearing a very sexy, lacy black bra. I stared at her beauty and she shyly looked away. I leaned down and kissed her neck. She turned her head back and her lips met mine.
My hands found their way up her smooth and silky stomach until they reached her breasts. She gasped when my thumb ran over her hardened nipple through the thin fabric. I squeezed her breasts lightly and she moaned into my mouth. I moved my hands to her back again and made my way to the back of her bra. I unclasped it and slowly dragged it off of her.
Her breasts were perfect. I kissed one, around the nipple, and she moaned. I took the nipple in my mouth and swirled it around with my tongue. She gasped and her back arched up into me. I moved my mouth to her other breast and did the same thing. She ran her fingers through my hair and pulled me closer. Suddenly, I felt her leg come up between us again and I moaned in pleasure when it connected.
I moaned and pulled my head up, kissing her lips again. She pulled my shirt up, but I didn't want to stop kissing her. The shirt was bunched up around my neck. She tugged it up, and I gave up. I sat up on top of her and pulled it off, immediately getting back to kissing her. Our tongues found each other once again and she pulled me closer.
Her hands groped me over my bra and I let out a soft moan. She unclasped my bra and threw it somewhere in the room. I kissed her neck and sucked on her pulse point Her back arched again and her hips ground up into mine again. The pressure between my legs was getting harder to handle. Her hands traveled down from my breasts to my jeans and she flicked open the button.