Magnets
Disclaimer: Ok, how many times do I have to type this? I do not, in any way, shape or form, under any condition, own 'South of Nowhere'. Jeez, it's a no duh, folks.
Summary: Like magnets we are destined for our attraction to be stronger than when we repel.
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"Hi dad!" Spencer smiled happily at hearing her father answer the phone. "Sorry I'm calling so late but…"
"It's ok sweetie, what's up?" Arthur asked, he knew what was coming. Spencer had spent the whole day at Ashley's and now she probably wanted to spend the night.
"Um, I was wondering if I could spend the night here at Ashley's?" Spencer asked, smiling as Ashley held up crossed fingers.
"Sure sweetie, it's fine with me. I'll, uh, make up something for your mother." Arthur and Spencer grimaced at the mention of mother superior.
"Ok, thanks dad." Spencer winked at Ashley and Ashley gave a silent cheer, "Love you, goodnight." And she closed her cell phone, turning to grin at Ashley.
"Well, now we have the whole night ahead of us…We can do whatever we want…" Ashley smiled, leaning in closer, "Mmmm…"
"Then let's watch a movie!" Spencer suggested, laughing hysterically at Ashley's face, "In bed, Ash."
"Oh, then I guess that's ok." Ashley muttered, pulling the blonde next to her in the bed.
"Ash, I gotta pick the movie still." Spencer smiled, moving away from the brunette and sliding over to the movie selection, "Hm, what do you want to watch?"
"Anything you want." Ashley smiled, completely engrossed in Spencer's ass.
"Ash!" Spencer yelled, throwing a DVD at the drooling brunette's head.
"Ow!" Ashley groaned, falling back on the bed, "Ugh! Oh god!"
"Ash?" Spencer asked, "Hey! Are you ok?" She rushed over to Ashley's side of the bed, "Ash? Sweetheart?"
"Ow…" Ashley groaned, "You hit me in the head with a DVD…Jesus…"
"I am so sorry, sweetie-pie." Spencer apologized, "Here let me kiss it better." She kissed the red spot on Ashley's head, "Better?"
"A little bit." Ashley mumbled, "But maybe I'd feel even better if you kissed me here." Ashley pointed to her lips.
Spencer smirked but complied, kissing Ashley softly on the lips, "Better?" She whispered when she reluctantly pulled away.
"A little bit." Ashley whispered again, "Maybe if you did it again?" She looked up at the blonde hopefully.
"Maybe." Spencer mumbled, leaning and kissing her again.
"I think definitely." Ashley smirked pulling Spencer back down to her. "Do it again." She requested, eyes pleading.
Spencer shook her head but obeyed, slipping back into bed.
The next morning…
"Hey…Wakey wakey, honey baby." Ashley cooed in Spencer's ear, nibbling slightly on the lobe.
"Mmmm…" Spencer moaned, cuddling into the embrace. "Don't wanna…"
"I know, neither do I but…" Ashley started, hoping Spencer would get the hint.
"I guess I should be showering and getting home, huh?" Spencer frowned, rolling onto her stomach and rolling her eyes. She let her head drop onto her pillow and groaned.
"You don't have to, you know. Call your dad, I bet he'll say you can spend the rest of the day with me." Ashley suggested, smiling as she ran her hand over Spencer's exposed back.
"Maybe…But it'll be weird talking to him if I'm naked." Spencer grinned, "I think I'll shower now then call." She pushed up off the bed and stretched herself into a sitting position.
"Great, lemme join you!" Ashley smiled, getting up with her.
"Ash!" Spencer laughed, "You really are too much sometimes." She smiled and let the eager brunette lead her into the bathroom anyways.
After showering…
"Hm, so now what?" Ashley asked, leaning against the counter in her kitchen.
"Uh, now I call my dad again and pray he's not too pissed that I missed church." Spencer muttered, pulling out her cell phone again. "And hope that my mom doesn't answer."
Ashley winced and agreed, rummaging around her kitchen for something edible. "Ew, all this crap is really, really old. And moldy…" Spencer laughed but returned to her phone call as soon as she heard someone answer.
"Hi Mom." Spencer squeaked, hearing her mother answer the phone. "Uh, is dad there?"
"No, he just left for work…I'm just about to leave, where are you? You missed church this morning." Paula demanded, "If you say that you've been at that girl's house this whole time I'll…"
"You'll what mom? What are you gonna do? Ground me? Lock me up in my room like you do anyways?" Spencer retorted. "C'mon, mom, be serious."
"Spencer!" Paula said, shocked, "How dare you talk to me like that!" The gall her daughter had to speak to her like that! 'She will not get away with this, mark my words!'
"Oh please mom." Spencer groaned, "I can't and don't want to deal with you right now ok? Please just leave me and ASHLEY alone."
"I don't care about that girl, Spencer, all I care about is you and that girl is no good for you." Paula scolded, "I don't want you hanging out with her anymore. In fact, come home right now, young lady."
"No! That's not gonna happen mom!" Spencer yelled back, "Ever! I…I love Ashley."
And there was silence from the Carlin side of the line. "…You…What?"
"I love Ashley." Spencer repeated. "Mom, I'm in love with Ashley. The very Ashley you seem to hate so much." By this time, Spencer was crying and Ashley pulled her into an awkward hug.
"You can't do that." Paula said hollowly, "You can't say that. You don't love (Paula cringes at the thought) that girl."
"Oh, but I do." Spencer retorted, "I don't think you understand that I do understand the concept of love and I do love Ashley. Very, very much." She gave Ashley a soft smile, squeezing her hand and then brought that hand to her lips, kissing the knuckles.
"You…Don't come home Spencer." Paula whispered, "I can't stand to look at you now."
"Good, cuz I wasn't planning on coming home. I can't stand to look at you either." Spencer hissed, closing her phone and tossing it across the room, "What a bitch!"
"Uh, yeah, I've been telling you that for how long?" Ashley muttered sarcastically.
Spencer gave her a look that clearly meant 'don't-mess-with-me-right-now, I'm-pissed-at-my-mother'.
"Ok, sorry." Ashley mumbled, "So…Are you too angry at your mother to kiss me?" She tried to look innocent, but managed to look insanely perverted.
"The anger helps." Spencer smirked, cupping Ashley's cheeks and pulling her in for a kiss.
"Mmmm." Ashley mumbled happily.
"You're such a dork, Ash." Spencer smiled when they pulled away.
"What? Me likey your kisses. What's so dorky about that?" Ashley said, pretended to look hurt.
"Did you even hear yourself just then?" Spencer asked incredulously.
"Yes…Why?" Ashley asked, hands resting on the blonde's thighs.
Spencer let out a snort, "And you don't think you sounded stupid?" She asked, "My god, you're so cute!" She lunged at the brunette, hugging her tightly.
"Uh, ok." Ashley said, she was really confused at the moment.
"You really are, you know." Spencer whispered, her nose brushing against Ashley's.
"Um, thank you." Ashley whispered, her arms wrapping around Spencer's waist. "You're cuter though."
"Am not." Spencer pouted, brushing a stray lock of hair from her eyes.
"Are too." Ashley giggled, kissing her nose. "You are way cuter than I am. Lookit your eyes! They're like a baby's! All big and blue!" She reached up and pinched Spencer's cheeks, "Aw!"
Spencer groaned, a deep blush covering her cheeks, "They are not!" She moaned, throwing her head back. "I'm not a baby!"
"Yes you are! You're my baby." Ashley cooed, brushing her hands over Spencer's cheek and making the blushing blonde look at her again, "Aw, c'mon Spence, you know I love you and your cuteness."
"Yeah, yeah, whatever you say." Spencer moaned, looking into Ashley's cocoa eyes.
"It's true." Ashley whispered, eyes misting over. "Spence…"
"Shut up, Ash." Spencer muttered. At the look on Ashley's face, Spencer continued, "You know, for such a pretty and smart girl, you really need to learn when to shut up." And Spencer kissed her, hard.
A little while later…
"Hm, ok, I must confess something." Ashley smiled, twirling Spencer's golden hair between her fingers.
"And what's that?" Spencer asked, picking her head up off Ashley's chest and propping herself up on her elbows on either side of the small brunette's body.
"I did not know you had it in you." Ashley laughed and Spencer smiled, feeling Ashley's body convulse underneath her.
"What do you mean by that?" Spencer asked, glaring at the laughing girl.
"I mean, come on!" Ashley smiled, "Do you have any idea what just happened? No, no, honestly Spencer. Do you. Have any. Idea. What. Just happened?"
"Yeah…" Spencer said slowly, "Why?"
"Oh never mind." Ashley moaned, "Forget it."
"Oh, c'mon, Ash, what is it?" Spencer pouted, "You can tell me, please? Pretty, pretty please!"
"Oh great, now you sound like an eager puppy." Ashley rolled her eyes, "Fine. You do realize that we just had sex?" Spencer nodded and so she continued, "On the couch, in my living room." Spencer nodded again, not quite able to suppress her grin, "And that's what I like to call a shit-eating grin." Ashley pointing in the direction of Spencer's smile.
"Ash!" Spencer scolded. She picked up her shirt from the coffee table and pulled it over her head, flinging her hair over her shoulder.
"What?" Ashley laughed, "It's true!" She laughed even more as Spencer smacked her with a pillow that had fallen to the floor. "C'mon, you can't deny it!" Spencer passed the brunette her t-shirt and watched as she pulled it back on.
"Wait, what am I denying?" Spencer paused for a second to look down at the brunette, "I'm lost." She then gave Ashley her infamous head tilt. (A/N: The one we all love!) She smiled, looking down at the brunette, "You know, that shirt barely reaches your waist, I can still see your undies." She winked and Ashley winked back.
"Uh…I don't remember, either." Ashley muttered, hands resting on Spencer's waist. "Eh, no matter." She shrugged, pulled Spencer in for a kiss.
"Ash…" Spencer laughed, struggling in the small brunette's strangely tight grip on her.
"What?" Ashley demanded, desperately trying to find the blonde's lips. "Spence!"
"Ash! This is all we've done for the past day. We have to get out of the house." Spencer told her, trying to avoid the lips chasing her.
"I don't wanna." Ashley moaned, burying her face in Spencer's neck, "I like being here with you. Just you." She pressed a soft kiss onto Spencer's collarbone, "I don't want to see anyone else, Spence, you're the only person I need."
"Aw Ash…That's so sweet but…" Spencer paused and Ashley looked at her hopefully, "I wanna go shopping." She took the brunette's stunned silence as her opportunity to escape.
She jumped out of Ashley's grip and made a break for the stairs, "Race you!"
"What? No fair!" Ashley tore off after the blonde. "You cheater! Come back here!"
Spencer laughed, throwing herself onto the massive bed and giggling to herself, "Come and get me then."
Ashley appeared in the doorway, one arm on the frame, "You've been a very, very bad girl, Ms. Carlin."
Spencer was about to reply with a witty, sexy comeback but after that statement said instead, "Ew, don't call me Ms. Carlin, you make me sound old…Or like my mom." They both shivered.
"Ok, let me rephrase that." Ashley laughed, then coughed and put her seductive smile back on, "You've been a very, very bad girl, Spencer."
"Oh, have I?" Spencer asked, using the sexy comeback she had been dying to say, "Then maybe I should be punished…?" She looked at the brunette hopefully.
Ashley thought she had died and gone to heaven, Spencer Carlin was trying to seduce her! Things just couldn't get any better for the LA native; she finally had the girl of her dreams.
"Then maybe I will punish you…" Ashley whispered, sauntering over to the bed.
Spencer giggled and covered her mouth with her hand as Ashley slid up the length of the bed and on top of her. "What are you gonna do to me?" Spencer asked, searching Ashley's face.
"Heh…I'm gonna spank you, you bad girl." Ashley whispered, her voice husky.
Spencer let out a laugh that transformed into a loud shriek as Ashley flipped her over, spanking her as she squealed.
Around noon…
"Ok, so…You wanna go shopping?" Ashley offered, looking over at the blonde.
"Yeah, sure." Spencer sighed, her eyes opening and finding Ashley's. "Let's go before you're ready to go at it again."
"Hey, what can I say? Magnets always stick together." Ashley shrugged.
"My god, will you let that magnet thing go!"
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