Chapter 11- "Oh My God, Where's The Sex?"
"Are you sure?" Ashley asked with concern.
"I think so," Spencer replied before pulling Ashley back down for another heated kiss.
"Well we should take this to the bed before we both get a bad case of rug burn. I'd like to see you explain THAT one to your mom in the morning ha-ha," Ashley commented.
"There's a mood ruiner," Spencer stated flatly.
"Oh come on Spence, I promise no more mentions of parental units," Ashley pleaded.
"You know I can't resist you when you beg," Spencer grinned.
"You know I can't resist you... ever," Ashley said.
"Damn right you can't resist my hot body!"
"I'd rather be placing kisses all over your hot body right now..."
"You sure do know how to make a girl feel sexy," Spencer said with a laugh.
"Oh shut it and move your ass to the bed already!" Ashley commanded.
"Oooh, aggressive! I think I might like this side of you," Spencer flirted.

Ashley stood up and grabbed Spencer's hand before sticking her other arm out straight in front of her, hoping to find the bed one way or another. "Hey do you want the blanket?" Spencer asked. "Yeah, bring it please," Ashley replied. "Holy rusted metal, Batman! BROWNIE POINTS FOR ME! I FOUND THE BED WITHOUT RUNNING INTO ANYTHING THIS TIME!" Ashley exclaimed. "Aww, you go girl!" Spencer said in a cheer-like tone of voice. "No no no, that's all wrong. Don't go cheer bitch on me Spence. That's incredibly unsexy ha-ha," Ashley stated. "Wait, I just caught this... did you just say 'Holy rusted metal, Batman!'" Spencer laughed. "Yeah, AND? Come on who doesn't quote a little old school Batman and Robin every now and then?" Ashley asked. "You're so strange," Spencer said. "You would know," Ashley shot back. "Shut up and kiss me again already," Spencer demanded. "As you wish Princess," Ashley smiled.

Spencer tossed the blanket onto the bed before placing her arms down at Ashley's waist and deepening the kiss. "Mmm," Ashley moaned. "If I'd of known you'd be this good of a kisser, I think I would've made my move a long time ago," Spencer stated. "Ditto to you babe." Ashley began moving their bodies closer to the bed while continuing to play with Spencer's hair.

"Wait, this is so cliché (side note: I don't remember how to get the fucking e with the accent mark so deal with it)," Spencer began.
"Everyone has sex on beds. Why can't we have sex somewhere else?"
"Because it's comfortable here?" Ashley said.
"Yeah, but we should just have sex on your drum set or something. Now that would be hot," she replied.
"The last thing I need is a drum stick in places I'd rather have your hands at," Ashley laughed.
"DIRTY!" Spencer giggled.

The two girls sat down on the bed and laughed for a few minutes before speaking up. "Ok, so no sex on the bed?" Ashley asked, disappointment in her voice evident. "No sex on your bed...yet," Spencer corrected her. Ashley reached over in the darkness and fiddled around until she found her lamp and clicked it on. "Where then? 'Cuz I'm seriously not about to give you your first orgasm from a girl on a drum set," Ashley said as she crossed her arms.

"Do you know what would be hot?" Spencer asked.
"What's going on in that newly discovered lesbian brain of yours?" Ashley asked back.
"You, plus me, minus clothes, plus water," Spencer grinned.
"My shower?" Ashley gasped.
"It'll be fun, eh?"
"God, that's so hot," Ashley said as her eyes went wide.
"Slow your roll, we're not there yet and I already can tell your mind is going into overdrive," Spencer teased.