FIC SUMMARY: Y/N has been on tour with Black Veil Brides and has had a crush on Ashley for a while. After a few too many drinks, the guys make a bet with Y/N that is ultimately lost.
AUTHOR’S NOTES/WARNINGS: Its basically pure smut. IDK I had insomniac and the idea came to me. So it’s inspired by my sleep-deprived brain while I was scrolling through my Tumblr feed XD (I also have some ideas for pure fluff one-shots as well)
“Hold on there, missy! I think you’re had a few too many.” Ashley exclaimed, trying to pry the bottle of whiskey from your hands.
“Pssshhh, I’m fine, Ash.” You said, although you knew that you should probably stop soon if you wanted to wake up tomorrow without the lights burning your head.
Ashley was about to reprimand you, when CC stumbled over, clearly drunk. “Y/N! Ashley!”
You turned to see the intoxicated drummer. “What C?”
“I bet you can’t beat me in a pole dancing contest.” His speech was so slurred it was hard to understand. As you were making out what he said, you saw Jinxx, Jake and Andy coming toward the three of you.
“What’s up guys?” Andy asked, taking a swing of his beer.
“CC thinks I can’t beat him in a pole dancing contest.” You responded.
Jake started to laugh, “He’s not wrong.”
You glared evilly at the guitarist. “What makes you think that?”
“Have you seen CC pole dance?” Jinxx interjected.
You looked around confused, shaking your head to symbolize that you hadn’t. You had heard about it, but you had never witnessed it. As you thought about it, you said to yourself that there was no way he could beat you.
“What’d ya say, Y/N?” CC asked.
You took another glance around. “If I win, you have to cater to my every need for a day.”
“When I win, you have to do a strip tease to Ash.” He said with an evil smirk.
You thought there was no way in hell this man would beat you. You accept the bet, not taking into consideration that you had never actually danced on a pole. But hey, you were more sober than CC, so there was an advantage in that.
The rest of the guys were laughing, but you noticed Ashley was a little red when you had turned to hand him the bottle that was still in your hands. You didn’t have time to ponder it, because you were going to go first. There was conveniently a pole on the bus, but it probably wasn’t meant for dancing.
You stepped up to the cold metal and wrapped one hand around it, unsure of yourself as you realized you didn’t really know what to do. Fuck it, you thought, and you gave it a go. You spun around on it and got into a position where you could wrap your legs around it while still spinning.
It didn’t take long until you were done, actually feeling a little confident about yourself as you saw CC take another sip of his drink.
You walked back over to the guys as CC gave you another smirk while going up to the pole.
“I hope your getting your strip tease routine ready in your head.” Jinxx whispered to you.
“I wasn’t that bad, was I?” You asked.
“Not terrible, but C does weirdly good things when shitfaced.” Jinxx added before CC started working that pole.
Damn, I’m going to lose, you thought to yourself as you watched CC do things you hadn’t even thought about on the metal contraption. He was getting creative with his dancing, and it didn’t take long for you to accept defeat. While he was finishing up his routine, the realization of having to do a strip tease for Ashley hit you, and it made the heat rise to your cheeks.
CC finished with pride and strutted over to where the rest of you were. “Told you, Y/N. A bet’s a bet, right?”
You sighed of defeat, although, you were a little excited to strip tease for Ashley. The thought of why CC made that his counter crossed your mind briefly before you dismissed it. It didn’t matter why CC made that his part of the bet, it just had to be done, and you were nervous but ecstatic at the same time.
You gave a look of mischief to Ashley before the guys dragged him to the couch and stood back. You approached him idly, trying desperately not to show your nerves. You were going to do this, and you would do it with pride.
Slowly you began to tease him, and you noticed the moment you did, his brown eyes darkened. As you got closer to him and got more into it, you felt your heart beating faster and faster. You kept eye contact with him the entire time, making sure he knew you were enjoying torturing him. He was clearly struggling to keep still, and it just drove you to love it more and more.
You don’t know how long it went on, but before long, you realized the guys weren’t paying attention anymore, and by this point, Ashley was stripping you with his eyes. You grabbed his hand and pulled him off the couch and scurried off to the bunks. You made sure to lock the door behind you, and when the click was heard, Ashley was attacking your neck.
Within seconds he found your sweet spot and bit down on it. You moaned and intertwined your fingers into his hair, tugging gently. He told you to jump and you did, wrapping your legs around his waist. He carried you to his bunk and laid you on the bed.
“Y/N, you have no idea how long I’ve wanted this.” He mumbled into your ear before nibbling on your ear.
“Mmmm, Ash, m-me too.” You moaned as his lips collided with yours, sloppily at first, but soon he familiarized his with yours.
He lifted your shirt over your head and flung it across the room. Soon, his pants went flying. You felt his hard member pressing against you as he started to leave hickeys down your neck. He found his way to your dark denim jeans and he undid the button eagerly before almost ripping them off you. He rubbed you through your soaked panties.
“Mmm, so wet for me already?” He ripped the thin fabric off, the sound of torn cloth startling you. He rubbed your clit, making you moan loudly. “Who made you this wet?” He rubbed harder and you moaned louder. “Hm, Y/N? Who made you this wet?”
“Y-you did.” You were gripping the bed sheets with all your might.
“Say my name, Y/N.”
“A-Ashley…” You moaned even louder as he slid two calloused fingers inside you.
“Again.” He demanded, pumping slowly, driving you crazy.
“Louder.” He started pumping faster.
“Ashley!” The knot in your stomach was growing tighter and you felt your climax wasn’t far away.
His lips connected with yours, forcing his tongue in you mouth, claiming dominance. You held tightly onto his shoulders, digging your nails into them. You arched your back and felt as ecstasy rushed over you. His fingers left you, and you whimpered at the lost contact. You wanted, no needed more.
“Ashley, please.” You pleaded.
His breath was hot in your ear. “Please what?” He was taunting you, and you didn’t want to take it, you needed him inside you, and now.
“Fuck me, Ash, for the love of God, fuck me so hard I won’t walk for days!”
“As you wish.” He said as he pried his boxers off, letting his member spring free.
He slammed into you, and you immediately gasped at his size. He didn’t let you adjust, he just kept slamming into you, making you scream his name. His palmed your breasts before taking a nipple in his mouth, playing with the other between his fingers.
You scratched so hard down his back your positive you drew blood, but you didn’t care. You were screaming his name so loud that you were sure the rest of the guys could hear, but you didn’t care. All you cared was that Ashley was fucking you mercilessly and you loved it.
You were clenching hard around him, feeling your second orgasm building faster and faster with each thrust.
“A-Ash, I-I’m gonna–”
“Hold it in, baby.” He grunted as he continued to slam in you, harder and deeper each time, hitting your spot every time. “Oh, baby, you’re so fucking tight.”
You couldn’t take much more, you needed to release. “A-Ash!” You exclaimed, lost for words.
“On three, baby. Fuck, you feel so good.” His thrusts were becoming sloppy with each word. “One, two, three!”
“FUUUUUUCCCKKK, AAASSSSHHHHHLLLEEEYYYYYY!” You screamed as you had the biggest orgasm you could ever remember, came crashing at you as you felt Ashely come hard inside you, filling you to the brim.
He rode out both of your highs before collapsing next to you. You curled up to him and started tracing his Outlaw tattoo that was laced with sweat, along with the rest of your bodies. That was easily the best sex you had ever had, and just wanted to go at it again.
“Y/N, I love you, and I have for a while.” Ashley said, barely panting anymore.
“I love you, too, Ash.” You said, smiling to yourself.
“I guess what I’m trying to ask, is…will you be my girlfriend?”
You looked up at him, filled with glee as you gazed into his eyes, “Of course.” You leaned up and kissed him, long and soft.
He pulled back breathless, and asked, “Round two?”