Post by thatasher on Mar 19, 2012 14:14:21 GMT -5
]i]"I love you too."[/i]
Asher Herring fell backwards onto the ground, Stupid Grin in place. He looked up his Porcelain Doll and spoke.
"I've died. You have officially killed me." He then he closed his eyes and let it roll to one side. She had said it. Chyna had finally said that she returned the feelings he held for her for so long. A lone tear slipped from behind his closed eyes and he felt home at last. Things had finally worked out for him. His life had just took a turn for the better, and he could now see his future coming together nicely for him.
"Asher...No, I really love you." Chyna said again, near his ear, a grin on her lips. Asher's eyes opened and he sat back up.
"You don't know how much those words mean to me." His breath hitched and he stopped speaking. Now wanting to sound stupid. He just wrapped his arms tightly around her and kissed all over the top of her head.
"I do want to kiss you." Chyna nodded helplessly. Chills shot through the boys body as she said that, and only increased when to prove her point, she began kissing down his neck. His heart stopped when she licked back up. He let out a mix between a growl and a moan.
"You just wait until I get you all to myself." He winked at her. "You won't regret it." Asher would let her have her fun today, but one day, they would have fun together and he would show her just how much love he possessed for her.
"Our children will be handsome and strong like you, with the ability to do the amazing things that you do," Chyna grinned and ran her hand through his hair, exposing his pretty blue eyes, "and I want them to have your eyes. They're much more beautiful."
"Aw you are going to make me blush." He said dramatically, rolling his eyes, but not able to hide the blush that creeped onto his face. "As long as our children to have fine hair like yours, and your cute kissable nose." He ran his hands through her hair, finishing with a playful tap to the nose.
Chyna giggled at him and rubbed her nose against his. "You are forgiven."
Asher let out a dramatic breath- dramatics were his thing- and spoke in a relieved tone. "Oh thank you Merlin. I would have died, surely, without the Princess' forgiveness." He smirked. "I do believe that was the worse thing I ever did."
Chyna chuckled, tapping his chin in thought. "What about that time in potions where you popped up beside me and I got spooked, putting too much gillyweed into my gillywater mix." She laughed and stroked his cheek with her fingertips lightly.
Asher's eyes widened in a way that was more then humorous and he whispered in a very serious tone, "I almost died that day..." Her next words told of exactly how he almost died.
"Snape almost had a fit- no, he did have a fit." Asher gulped.
"Trust me, he definitely had a fit. I remember the lecture after class." Asher shuddered at the memory.
"Chyna grinned as he awarded himself points and kissed him roughly, her hands wrapping around his back and pulling him down onto her. He yelped as he supported himself no longer. He mumbled an apology.
Chyna's mouth opened to protest, but his lips and hands were already moving. He moved down and lifted her sweater up over her stomach, exposing her heaving, slightly toned, tan belly. She squealed and smacked at his hand playfully but didn't push him off. Asher laughed happily at her playful resistance.
"Always at first." He reminded with a wink before continuing to kiss her stomach. Asher would be lying id he said he wouldn't miss her joking resistance. It had been apart of their game for so long, he expected nothing less then for the game to continue occasionally. Asher wondered what her Slytherin dorm mates would say. Asher already knew he had Cordelia on his side. She was the typical Slytherin female, much like her brother the typical Slytherin male, but she found Asher's attempts humorous, and would support her best friend. He wondered rather or not Chyna would suffer because of their relationship. He growled lowly at the thought. He would kill anyone who lay a hand or even think about harming her because of this.
Asher knew that he would receive backlash at the hands of his housemates. He shrugged his shoulders. Who cared, as long as he had his angel around. Gryffindor had always thought him crazy for chasing after a Slytherin, and often times had tried to set him up with someone. His least favorite "set up" being Lavander Brown, who was a year older then him. He had reluctantly gone on that date- never again.
Asher listened to her groan, and he smiled triumphantly. His knew favorite hobby would seeing what sounds he could get her to produce. His smile faded when she began massaging his head. He let out a small mmmm and rested his cheek against her soft and warm skin. He, surprisingly, felt her stomach muscles tighten and he pivoted his head to look up at her. Chyna winked and motioned his face closer. With a sly grin and picked his body up only slightly and slowly crawled up to her face, an animalistic look in his eyes. When he got close enough he growled and buried his head into her neck and bit playfully. When his eyes finally met hers, she giggled softly. His eyes widened in awe. Chyna was so beautiful. Her hair encircled her like a halo and he wanted nothing more then to pick her up and carry her off. She blinked slowly and when she opened them, they were his color. He gasped.
"Yes, definitely a little lynx. I love you so much." He purred into her ear with a smile.
"Asher Herring, I would love nothing more than to stay as such." Asher's body shuddered pleasantly at her words, he sucked in a breath and his fists tightened on the ground by her head. He bent down and kissed her lips a few times. "You make this so hard." He said breathlessly.
Asher Herring fell backwards onto the ground, Stupid Grin in place. He looked up his Porcelain Doll and spoke.
"I've died. You have officially killed me." He then he closed his eyes and let it roll to one side. She had said it. Chyna had finally said that she returned the feelings he held for her for so long. A lone tear slipped from behind his closed eyes and he felt home at last. Things had finally worked out for him. His life had just took a turn for the better, and he could now see his future coming together nicely for him.
"Asher...No, I really love you." Chyna said again, near his ear, a grin on her lips. Asher's eyes opened and he sat back up.
"You don't know how much those words mean to me." His breath hitched and he stopped speaking. Now wanting to sound stupid. He just wrapped his arms tightly around her and kissed all over the top of her head.
"I do want to kiss you." Chyna nodded helplessly. Chills shot through the boys body as she said that, and only increased when to prove her point, she began kissing down his neck. His heart stopped when she licked back up. He let out a mix between a growl and a moan.
"You just wait until I get you all to myself." He winked at her. "You won't regret it." Asher would let her have her fun today, but one day, they would have fun together and he would show her just how much love he possessed for her.
"Our children will be handsome and strong like you, with the ability to do the amazing things that you do," Chyna grinned and ran her hand through his hair, exposing his pretty blue eyes, "and I want them to have your eyes. They're much more beautiful."
"Aw you are going to make me blush." He said dramatically, rolling his eyes, but not able to hide the blush that creeped onto his face. "As long as our children to have fine hair like yours, and your cute kissable nose." He ran his hands through her hair, finishing with a playful tap to the nose.
Chyna giggled at him and rubbed her nose against his. "You are forgiven."
Asher let out a dramatic breath- dramatics were his thing- and spoke in a relieved tone. "Oh thank you Merlin. I would have died, surely, without the Princess' forgiveness." He smirked. "I do believe that was the worse thing I ever did."
Chyna chuckled, tapping his chin in thought. "What about that time in potions where you popped up beside me and I got spooked, putting too much gillyweed into my gillywater mix." She laughed and stroked his cheek with her fingertips lightly.
Asher's eyes widened in a way that was more then humorous and he whispered in a very serious tone, "I almost died that day..." Her next words told of exactly how he almost died.
"Snape almost had a fit- no, he did have a fit." Asher gulped.
"Trust me, he definitely had a fit. I remember the lecture after class." Asher shuddered at the memory.
"Chyna grinned as he awarded himself points and kissed him roughly, her hands wrapping around his back and pulling him down onto her. He yelped as he supported himself no longer. He mumbled an apology.
Chyna's mouth opened to protest, but his lips and hands were already moving. He moved down and lifted her sweater up over her stomach, exposing her heaving, slightly toned, tan belly. She squealed and smacked at his hand playfully but didn't push him off. Asher laughed happily at her playful resistance.
"Always at first." He reminded with a wink before continuing to kiss her stomach. Asher would be lying id he said he wouldn't miss her joking resistance. It had been apart of their game for so long, he expected nothing less then for the game to continue occasionally. Asher wondered what her Slytherin dorm mates would say. Asher already knew he had Cordelia on his side. She was the typical Slytherin female, much like her brother the typical Slytherin male, but she found Asher's attempts humorous, and would support her best friend. He wondered rather or not Chyna would suffer because of their relationship. He growled lowly at the thought. He would kill anyone who lay a hand or even think about harming her because of this.
Asher knew that he would receive backlash at the hands of his housemates. He shrugged his shoulders. Who cared, as long as he had his angel around. Gryffindor had always thought him crazy for chasing after a Slytherin, and often times had tried to set him up with someone. His least favorite "set up" being Lavander Brown, who was a year older then him. He had reluctantly gone on that date- never again.
Asher listened to her groan, and he smiled triumphantly. His knew favorite hobby would seeing what sounds he could get her to produce. His smile faded when she began massaging his head. He let out a small mmmm and rested his cheek against her soft and warm skin. He, surprisingly, felt her stomach muscles tighten and he pivoted his head to look up at her. Chyna winked and motioned his face closer. With a sly grin and picked his body up only slightly and slowly crawled up to her face, an animalistic look in his eyes. When he got close enough he growled and buried his head into her neck and bit playfully. When his eyes finally met hers, she giggled softly. His eyes widened in awe. Chyna was so beautiful. Her hair encircled her like a halo and he wanted nothing more then to pick her up and carry her off. She blinked slowly and when she opened them, they were his color. He gasped.
"Yes, definitely a little lynx. I love you so much." He purred into her ear with a smile.
"Asher Herring, I would love nothing more than to stay as such." Asher's body shuddered pleasantly at her words, he sucked in a breath and his fists tightened on the ground by her head. He bent down and kissed her lips a few times. "You make this so hard." He said breathlessly.