Chapter Whatever The Hell I'm On; Wherever The Hell I'm At

Hold on I have to think for a bit. Really concentrate on where the hell I'm at. Ok, cool. I've got it. grins

"Baby you're so slow," Spencer teased, looking over her shoulder to see if Ashley was there yet.
"What the fuck? I fell! It's so not fair!" Ashley pouted.
"You didn't even stop to help me either! Some girlfriend you are!" she continued.
"It's not my fault you're vertically challenged and can't stay on your feet!" she shot back before realizing what Ashley had just called her.
"Wait, did you just call me your girlfriend?" Spencer asked out loud though she was really asking herself.
"Well, I mean, yeah... don't you want to be my girlfriend?" Ashley asked as she made her way up the staircase.
"Of course I do!" Spencer exclaimed as she pulled Ashley into an embrace.
"I just... I never thought it'd feel so good to be called that," she blushed.
"You're so cute," Ashley grinned as she squirted a dot of whipped cream on Spencer's nose.

"Thanks, you're not too bad yourself," Spencer smiled back, taking her index finger to wipe the whipped cream off.
"I know, I know, don't inflate my ego," Ashley joked, carefully watching Spencer.
Spencer then licked her finger and smiled, "Mmm, this is good."
"You're so hot," Ashley stated.
"You're beautiful. I want you," Spencer replied.
"I want you more,"
"So then take me," Spencer teased.
"Fuck the whipped cream. I want the original plan. Shower, now!" Ashley demanded.

Ashley grabbed ahold of Spencer's hand and began tugging her back to her room. As they reached the inside of it, Spencer instinctively shut the door behind her and locked it. "We're the only one's here," Ashley stated. "Just habit," Spencer replied. "Oh okay." Ashley let go of Spencer and ran over to her bathroom, throwing the door open, and quickly switching the lights on. "Don't make it too hot!" Spencer yelled across the room as she sat down on Ashley's bed. "Well with you and me both, I won't have to make it that hot," Ashley yelled back. Spencer smiled to herself while shaking her head. "It's almost ready!" Ashley shouted.

"This is big Spence... are you sure you want to go through with it?" Ashley asked, leaning against the doorway of the bathroom.
"I'm positive," Spencer reassured her.
"Okay, but if it gets to be too much too fast, stop me," Ashley said.
"I think I can handle you," Spencer replied.
"That's what you say now," flirted Ashley.
"Ego check,"
"No, truth flash,"
"Mhmm,"
"Shut up Spence,"
"Make me Ash,"

"Maybe I will," Ashley stated as she skipped over to the blonde, tackling her to the bed. Ashley started kissing Spencer hoping to get her even more worked up for the big event. Spencer put her hands up and broke the kiss. "Not on the bed remember?" "Who says I was trying for the bed?" Ashley asked with a look of adoration. "If you kept kissing me that way, I would have!" Spencer responded. "...And you think you can handle me?" Ashley teased.

Ashley rolled off of Spencer and sat up to glance over at Spencer. "This is it," she stated. "Yep..." The two girls jumped to their feet and started for the bathroom. Ashley was trying hard to contain the excitement that was plaguing her entire body. Spencer on the other hand was trying hard to push the butterflies fluttering around in her stomach out of her system.

"Do you want me to go first?" Ashley asked Spencer.
"What?" Spencer replied, clearly dazed.
"Do you, Spencer Carlin, want me, Ashley Davies, to take my clothes off first?" she repeated slowly.
"Yes, please," she announced.
"Okay," Ashley said.