Teasers Part 1

Teasers Part 1
Counselor's Little Survivor Teaser
Caleb
As I was finishing adjusting my tie, my phone pinged, Lauren's name flash across the screen with a message.
'Something's come up. I won't be meeting you for dinner.'
I picked my phone and shot her a quick, one word response. 'Okay.'
I didn't bother to say anything else. We both knew why she didn't want to go to dinner with me. Things were getting more serious between us, and she was trying to run. I ran the comb through my hair and brushed my teeth before straightening my jacket. I picked my phone back up, opening Lauren's messages again to send her another message. 
'Hey, my evening has become free. Do you still want to go out to dinner? I have reservations. If so, I'll pick you up in 30 minutes.'
Seconds later, the little 'D' beside my messaged turned into a red 'R.' And then my phone rang.
"Yes, Lauren?"
"I was thinking about it, and I can reschedule my meeting for tomorrow. I can meet you at the restaurant in 20."
"Hmm, I don't know. I might have other plans..." I told her, smirking as I turned my cuff links to the correct position.
"Or you can meet me at our hotel and we can stay in tonight," she said, starting to sound a little desperate.
"I'd rather go out. I'll come pick you up. I'll be there in 20 minutes. Get ready," I instructed, not willing to allow her to hide our relationship anymore.
I wanted to take her out and claim her as mine! I was determined to start tonight.
"Okay. I'll see you in 20." I didn't hang up, and neither did she. Finally she sighed. "Hey, Caleb?"
"Yes, Lauren?"
"After dinner do you want to come back to my place?" She asked softly, and I could hear the nervousness in her voice.
"Yeah. I'd like that."
"Okay, great. See you soon."
"See you soon, Lauren," I repeated back to her before hanging up and smiling at myself in the mirror. "Well, shit! I got an invitation back to her place. How about that?"
My reflection grinned back at me, just as excited about her progress in admitting we were more than friends with benefits. The time to let her avoid the growing feelings between us was over, and the time to make her acknowledge them was just beginning...

Falling Into Each Other
Nathan Teaser
I stepped into Miriela's room, still drying my hands with a dish towel from the kitchen. I knew she heard me when I walked in, but she didn't turn around,  making me a little worried about what she was thinking about. Rosemary told me she had stopped eating while I was gone, and that was why I had beelined straight from her house when I got back to Eden. I moved to stand behind her, placing my hands on her shoulders, almost too excited to see that that she was wearing the bathrobe I bought for her on my supply run.
"Miriela, thank you for a lovely evening," I murmured softly.
She turned around to face me, tipping her head back to look into my eyes as her hands twisted the knot on her waist.
"Did you miss me when you were gone?" She whispered.
"What?" I asked, hoping that if I pretended not to hear her I would buy myself a few seconds to think of how best to answer.
"Did you miss me?" She repeated louder.
I dropped my hands from her shoulders as I took a few steps away from her.
"I did," I admitted softly.
"I-I missed you too." She took a deep breath before yanking at the rope that held her robe together. While I was stunned at how perfect her body was for a few seconds, she pushed the robe off her shoulders, letting it fall around her ankles.
"Don't go. Stay with me tonight," she pleaded so softly that I could swear I imagined it, but I didn't. 
At that realization I spun away from her with my heart pounding in my chest. I shook my head as I jammed my hands in pockets, fisting my left one around the dish towel that stuck half of it.
"I can't," I lied.
I could, and God knew I wanted to more than anything, but I wouldn't. She wasn't ready and I didn't want to set her back by touching her in all the ways that I wanted to.
"Why not? Don't you want me?"
I couldn't stop the groan that fell from my lips. "It's not that I don't want to, Miri."
"Then what is it?" She asked.
"I don't want to you think that's all you're here for," I told her quietly. "Goodnight. Go to bed."
I continued on my way out of her house. If I stayed around for even a second more I was going to go insane.
"Nathan?"
Fuck! "Yes, Miri?"
"I've been here for weeks. I see how you look at me. I know how you treat me." She fell silent for a moment, and I knew she was battling her tears back. I could hear them in her voice and I hated myself. I jumped when her hand moved up my back, and over over my shoulder until they settled around my waist with her cheek against my back. "The whole I've been here, you've told me to do what I want, say what I want, and be what I want." Her hands moved under my shirt to lay againsg my chest. "And you're who I want. So, please, stay. And want me back."
"And you're who I want."
Her words replayed in my head, bouncing around wildly while my inner war raged on.
"Please."
Her plea shook me to my core and I spun around to pick her up, gripping her ass as I dragged her slowly up my body until I could passionately meld my lips with her. I carried her over to the bed where I laid her down on it before quickly disrobing. I spread her legs before stepping between them to rub my tip along her slit until she was moaning and moisture gathered on her pussy, making both of us slick. Her eyes fluttered close, and I gripped her chin.
"Eyes open, Miri. I need you to see me and know that I will never hurt you."
Her eyelids slowly opened and I leaned down to kiss her again as I eased inside of her.
"I love you, Miri. And now I can' let you go. I just can't."
Her mouth formed an "O" and her eyes widened with shock. I expected to see fear, panic, or even sadness at my possessive, but I didn't. I took her hands, linking my fingers with hers before placing them beside her head as I continued to move inside of her. After a few thrusts, she started lifting her hips, meeting mine with every push forward. When her pussy started clenching around my shaft, I buried my face in her neck, grunting as I rushed toward my own orgasm. As I spilled my cum into her, all I could think was: she trusted me to keep her safe, and I took advantage of her. I going to Hell. My spot was already reserved. Especially after this.