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Always Have Always Will Luke Hemmings Smut for Anonymous

I stood at this party taking a sip from my cranberry vodka, sighing in annoyance as my friend left me to make out with her boyfriend she is on and off with. I felt a guy come behind me and when I looked I was surprised to see my good friend Luke.

“Hey I didn’t know you’d be here.” I said and he smiled and looked down at me.

“Why wouldn’t I be here?” He asked and rolled my eyes.

“Oh I just figured the captain of the soccer team and most popular kid in school had something better to do than go to a college party on a Friday night.” I said sarcastically and he chuckled. We’ve known each other since we were in diapers but once we got into college I would spend my Friday nights in the library while he went to win a game.

“Yeah I did but thought I could swing by and see what all the fuss is about. How about you? No good books to be hitting tonight?” He asked and I laughed and rolled my eyes.

“No just wanted to see what all the fuss is about.” I answered back in a sarcastic tone and he laughed, at that moment a girl tripped and spilled her drink all over Luke and I causing us both to gasp.

“I’m so sworry.” The girl slurred and I looked up at Luke who was smiling and I couldn’t help but smile.

“No worries sweetie. Where are your friends?” I asked and a girl came up behind her and took her drink away from her.

“Right here. So sorry.” The friend apologized and I gave a small nod as she took her friend away.

“My place is right down the street if you want to change into something more dry.” Luke offered and I laughed and gave a small nod before we started to walk out of the dorm room. We had small talk on the way to his dorm and once we got in we were still soaking wet and I walked around his room viewing pictures surprinsingly I was in a lot of them.

“I didn’t realize you had so many of these pictures up.” I stated picking one up of the day we were just starting kindergarten and Luke was crying because I took his Teenage Ninja Turtle figure. “I love this picture.” I said to myself with a small smile.

“I remember I cried the whole day and once nap time came you gave it to me because you knew I couldn’t sleep without it.” He said and right behind me scaring me and making me jump. I turned around and looked up only centimeters away from his lips.

“I miss us Luke.” I whispered and he looked right into my eyes quickly looked at my lips. He leaned down and kissed me and I kissed back as his hands cupped my face. Things started to get heated and once his hands reached for my shorts I gasped causing for both of us to stop.

“I’m sorry Luke. I just don’t want this to be how this happens. Based off a one night fling from a party across the dorm. I—I–.”

“I love you.” He said surprising me and I swallowed in shock. “I always have. But we grew apart in high school then even more in college and then you started dating that jerk Ashton and I didn’t think you felt the same way.” He explained.

“I love you too Luke. Always have. Always will.” I whispered and he smiled and leaned in and kissed me again. I smiled within our kiss and pushed him back toward his bed and he grabbed my hips and brought me closer.

“You know we smell like beer and sweat. We should take a shower.” I whispered in his ear as he started to help me undress.

“Save water shower with a partner.” He growled and I smiled as I led him to his shower and we both finished undressing. “Fuck love.” He grunted and I smiled and shyly covered my body and he slowly walked toward me and moved my arms to the side. “You’re so fucking beautiful.” He said before lightly kissing my shoulder and then kissing my lips. He led me into his shower and turned on the water.

I grabbed the soap and started to wash his hair with it creating bubbles and I blew them toward him and he laughed.

“This reminds me of when we used to take baths as kids. You’d always sink my battleships.” He said and I laughed and brought him toward me.

“Yeah but now we’re taking a grown up bath. I can sink something else now.” I said trying to be sexy and I couldn’t hide the goofy smile from my face and he laughed at my line.

“That was really bad.” He said and I laughed and slapped his chest.

“Do you want head or not?” I asked crossing my arms and his face went serious and then I laughed and kissed him. I started to get on my knees and he leaned on the wall, I pumped him a couple times and gave his shaft a long lick causing a huge groan to fall from his lips. I then placed him in my mouth and started bobbing my head and he kept moaning while leaning back on the shower wall.

“Fuck babe I’m going to cum! Fuck! Fuck!” He moaned out and I felt him come into my mouth and I looked up at him and swallowed taking him by surprise.

“Love you are amazing.” HE whispered as he helped me up and started to kiss my neck. His hands found my breast and he gave them a hard squeeze while his mouth attached to my right nipple. I let out a loud moan and grabbed his hair.

“Babe I have a question. Don’t get offended but we’ve separated for a while and I want to know—“

“If I’m still a virgin? No Luke I’m not but I’ve only done it one other time with Ashton and I didn’t like how he did it. But I want to do it with you. I have an IUD so no condom. Please.” I whined nad he smiled and kissed me roughly. He kissed my neck and lifted my right leg to wrap around his waist while he pumped himself once more. He slid into me and I moaned while he grunted. I smiled and clawed his hair while his hips started to move forward, he knew the perfect pace to go at and I was so amazed because sex didn’t feel like this with Ashton.

“Fuck Luke I’m not going to last long!” I moaned and his hips moved faster and I felt the pit of my stomach release as I came hard with Luke following right after me. We were both panting and had smiles on our faces, I finished cleaning myself off and then helped Luke clean his hair and once we finished we got out and I changed into his clothes.

“This was amazing.” I said as I laid on his bed and he turned on his TV before cuddling with me.

“Our moms would be so happy right now. They’ve been planning our wedding when we were in their wombs.” He said and I laughed and slapped his chest. I looked up at and kissed him before I felt my eyes droop. “It’s okay love go to bed. I’ll put our clothes in the wash and tomorrow we’ll go get breakfast and I’ll walk you back to your room.” He said and I smiled and kissed him again and gave a nod before I felt my eyes close and my breathing slowed. 

Fighting A.I

Originally posted by sexycliffconda

warning: smut

word count: 2000+

summary: Ashton and y/n get into a fight so Ashton tries to make it up to you

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“I am so fucking done with you Ashton!” I screamed, angry at the drunk man standing in front of me. Another night. Just one of the many nights where Ashton has come home at 2 o’clock in the morning drunk off his face. 

I know he’s stressed, management is draining the life out of him and I can see it. They won’t let us make our relationship public even though we’ve been dating for over 6 months. Ashton spends all his spare time in meetings with management about how fucking stupid it is for them not to let us be public.

It’s stressful for me too, I have to pretend that Ashton isn’t the love of my life and that we’re just ‘best friends who live together’. But Ash is dealing with it in a way that I hate. He goes out with the boys and comes home at 2-3 o’clock in the morning, stumbling and dizzy.

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The Nanny (Ashton Irwin - Part 6)

“You’re letting him stay here?” your roommate questioned as you finished laying the blankets and pillows out on the couch.

“He has nowhere else to stay,” you murmured.

She was about to say something more, but she pursed her lips together when the front door opened and Ashton came back in the house with a bag over his shoulder. You cleared your throat and your roommate shook her head, heading down the hall to her room. Once you heard her door close, you looked back at Ashton and took a deep breath.

“Is this going to be enough blankets and stuff?” you asked, turning off the television.

“Yeah, it’s great, thank you,” he smiled, setting his bag down on the floor and out of the way. “Really, thank you.”

“Mhm.” You gave him a small smile.

“I… (Y/N), I truly am sorry for what I did,” he said quietly. “I am so sorry…”

“I need to know if you really mean that, or if you’re just saying it now because your reputation is ruined?” you asked, standing on the other side of the couch.

“My apology is genuine (Y/N), I swear to you. Sure, this whole situation feeds into it, but I do mean it…”

“So in other words, if you hadn’t been caught, none of this would be happening right now?” you argued and Ashton closed his eyes for a moment.

“I know you’re angry…”

“I am,” you confirmed.

“Okay, so I’m just going to go to bed then,” he said, putting his hands up and surrendering.

“Okay then,” you murmured.

“Goodnight,” he finished, dropping onto the couch with his back to you.

You hesitated before turning and walking down the hall to your bedroom, leaving the door open just a crack. Just in case.

Turning your bedside table light on and your big one off, you sat on your bed and kicked your feet up off of the floor. Laying back in your bed, you found that you were suddenly wide awake. Your mind wouldn’t stop thinking about the man who was currently residing on your couch. What persuaded you to allow him into your home, you had no idea.

You closed your eyes for a moment before grabbing your laptop, opening up Netflix for some background noise as you attempted to try and go to sleep. You left the little light on and your “attempt” to sleep was sitting in bed, re-watching the first few episodes of one of your shows.

When you heard a tapping at your bedroom door, you hit the spacebar, pausing the video.

“Yeah?” you said loud enough.

Ashton poked his head in and you raised an eyebrow up.

“Sorry, I saw your light on when I was coming back from the bathroom,” he said slightly.

“And you thought the best idea was to come knocking?” you questioned as he pushed the door open a little more, leaning in the doorway.

“Just wanted to check on ya,” he shrugged.

“Well… I’m fine so…” You didn’t know what to do really, and he didn’t look like he was going to move. “Do you need something?”

“Not really,” he shook his head.

“Okay?” you cleared your throat.

“I just wanted to see you again… I hate going to sleep knowing someone’s angry at me,” he bit his lip and you rolled your eyes.

“Mhm, kay. So how long has it been since you’ve slept then?”

“What do you mean?” Ashton shifted in the doorway.

“Well, your ex-wife must be pretty pissed at you, no?” you crossed your arms.

“Yeah, but…” he drifted off. “I don’t know. We barely spoke, didn’t sleep in the same room. We just tried for the baby really. So it doesn’t really bother me.”

“So what about me is different then?” you asked him after a couple seconds of just quiet.

Ashton looked up at you, pursing his lips together. His eyes fell to the floor and you pushed the laptop off of your lap so it was out of the way. He was quiet for longer than either of you were comfortable with. You could practically see the gears moving in his head.

“I don’t know the answer to that actually,” he finally spoke. “Maybe it’s because I care about you? Or something like that.”

“Funny,” you scoffed out.

“Why is me caring about you funny?”

“Let’s see… I was hired to be your daughters care taker, we kiss, you go down on me, your wife walks in on us, you throw me under the bus and then you spam me with calls and now you show up, homeless and on my couch, claiming you care about me? What about any of that is caring Ashton? Please, please explain this to me.”

You watched as his face fell slightly and for a moment, you regretted saying all that you did, but you held yourself strong. You couldn’t just go giving into him just like that.

“You’re right… what I did wasn’t caring at all and all I can say is I’m sorry.”

“I know you are,” you sighed.

The two of you looked at each other for a couple moments before he pushed himself up and gave you a small smile.

“I’m gonna head back down to bed, see you tomorrow morning yeah?”

“Did you maybe wanna uhm…” What were you doing? “Did you want to sleep in here? It’s a lot more comfortable than that couch… and uhm… yeah,” you smiled slightly, chewing your lip.

“Really?” he asked, not believing what you were offering.

Nodding your head, you pulled the blankets back on the empty side of your bed. Ashton couldn’t believe it but he slowly came over to the bed as you slid over just a little bit more to give him room. The bed sunk slightly as he sat down and got under the covers.

“You’re right, it’s a lot comfier,” he chuckled, trying to make it as comfortable for the both of you.

“Told you,” you chuckled, reaching over to turn the light off. “See you in the morning Ashton. Goodnight.”

“Goodnight (Y/N).”

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Michael:


“Michael….”, you whine at your boyfriend who’s eyes are firmly glued to the massacre being played out on the TV screen in front of him.
“Just five more minutes baby”, he pacifies, “then we can play.”
“But Mikey”, you purr in his ear, “I wanna play now”.
Not waiting for an answer you throw your leg over this thigh and lower yourself onto it.
“What are you doing?” Michael asks, a smirk evident in his voice.
“I’m making my own fun”, you tell him before putting your full weight on his thigh. The sudden pressure against your throbbing clit causes a moan to pass your parted lips.
“Fuck Y/N. That’s so hot”, Michael submits, laying his controller down by his side and moving his hands firmly onto your hips, guiding your movements.


Calum:


“Can you please put a fucking shirt on?” you snap as soon as Calum plonks himself down beside you on the couch.
“Is somebody feeling a little frustrated?” he teases, poking you in the ribs and laughing.
“Yes I am. And there’s nothing we can do about it so can you please stop walking around half naked?”
You hated being on your period when Calum was around. You were naturally hornier during your monthly gift anyway so having Calum walking around with his toned chest and muscular arms on show was like adding fuel to an already raging fire.
“Who said we can’t do anything about it?” Calum asks, cocking an eyebrow in your direction.
“You know full well I’m on my period Hood”.
“So?” Calum persists before pulling you onto his lap, “that doesn’t mean that I can’t make you feel good”.

Ashton:

“Please Ash”, you groan, “I need to come. Please”
God, you hated how he could make you beg this easily. He’s been teasing you all day and right now you were so worked up and desperate for the slightest touch you were verging on tears. Right now he had you almost naked and sprawled across your bed, while he stood, fully clothed at your feet. Your clit was so swollen it was almost painful and you were sure you’d managed to soak your panties right through.
“Do you think you deserve to come baby girl?” Ashton asks, his voice darkened by the dominant role he’d assumed.
“Yes”, you gasp as his hands slide your underwear down your legs.
“You’re going to have to work for it baby”, he smirks, sitting on the edge of the end gesturing for you to sit on his lap.
You didn’t have to be told twice. Within seconds you were firmly situated on his thigh, grinding, rolling and swiveling to your hearts content; anything to strengthen the sensation of the rough denim of his jeans against your pulsing clit.

Luke:


“Found it”, Luke smirks causing you to punch him lightly.
“Don’t stop you idiot”, you laugh.
“Sorry”, he replies sheepishly before dipping his head again to continue sucking on your sweet spot. You were only too aware of how prominent the hickie he was giving you would look against your pale skin but you were too far gone to care. The warmth of his body against yours as you straddled his thigh and the feel of his calloused hands roaming your body was starting to drive you crazy.
“What are you doing?” Luke asks, pulling his lips from your skin once more.
“I’m not doing anything”, you pant.
“Yes you are. You’re grinding on my thigh”.
“Am I? Shit. Sorry. I guess I just got carried away”, you splutter, feeling your cheeks flush in embarrassment.
“Don’t apologise”, Luke tells you, grabbing your hips to stop you climbing off him. “keep doing it. It’s really fucking sexy”.

Just; C.H. 14

Tonight is the night I can say I’ve seen it all. The boys started chugging sangria as if it were lemonade. I probably should’ve told them that Linda likes to use the cheapest wine she can find for her brewing – which means instant intoxication and a hell of a hangover the morning after. I have made that mistake once upon arriving here, and ever since then I have steered away from anything she made that contained some sort of wine or wine-lookalikes.

Sherilyn, the shyest girl I know – well she was when we were sixteen, anyway – is openly flirting with Ashton Irwin, who is probably the least intoxicated of them all. Ashton seems to be reciprocating though and I pull an overly intoxicated Michael, Luke and Calum away to grant our babies some privacy. This caused a chain reaction of whining twenty-something guys, suddenly all of them dispersing to either gather more drinks, find something to smoke or score.

“Oh my god.” I groan, suddenly regretting not doing shots with the boys and being fairly sober still. I’m not to get completely wasted and make a fool out of myself, but a drink once in a while, I would never turn down. I liked the small buzz I’d receive whenever I’d be three glasses deep.

“Y/n!” I swiftly turn my head, my hand clutching the ladle, absentmindedly stirring the chopped up fruit bits in the bowl of sangria in our kitchen. “Calum?”
“I think sex is better than logic, but I can’t prove it.” Calum wiggles his eyebrows and I actually have no idea what that even means. He steps closer, stopping right in front of me, his fingers toying with the hem of my dress absentmindedly. I think he might have found some stashed away vodka because no chance in hell he gets this drunk by just a bit of bad wine.

“Keep talking, someday you’ll say something intelligent.” I chuckle, Calum’s eyes widen drastically when my words sink in before he scoffs. “How fucking mean of you.” He pulls my dress shortly but roughly, his bottom lip poking out as he tries to glare in my general direction but it falters almost immediately.
“Oh, don’t be a baby Calum. I don’t like you pouting.” I slap his cheek twice in short taps, Calum’s hands finding my waist as he pinches the skin there briefly.

“Can I stay over?” Calum slurs, slowly blinking as I see him visibly sway on his feet. I chuckle, my hands immediately raising to steady him. “Of course, big boy. Otherwise I would feel as a horrible friend.” I laugh, shaking my head as I already start guiding him towards the staircase, motioning to Luke, my hand representing a glass as I ‘knock it back’. Luke laughs and gives me a thumbs up, turning back towards Michael and chatting away.

“You could never be a bad friend, you’re too nice.” Calum giggles, the sound sounding like music in my tired, oversensitive ears. I close my bedroom door behind me as soon as we’re both inside, Calum dropping like a dead weight on my bed.
“Since when are you such a light weight?”

“Always with wine.” He mumbles, turning on his back, eyes still closed. His body is portraying a starfish on my sheets as he kicks his shoes off of his feet. It takes him over twenty minutes before he sits up and forms a coherent sentence again, his back pressed against the wall.
“Come sit.” He mumbles to the space between his splattered out legs, lazy grin on his lips and his eyes drifting closed.

“Are you sure you won’t puke all over my back?” I chuckle, dropping onto the bed and crawling over to the space he’s still slowly patting. “Nah, I’m sobering up. Bad wine Y/n, damn.”
“Blame Linda. She’s a sucker for cheap headache wine.” I laugh, pressing my back against his chest, his hands encircling my waist. “These parties are killing me slowly.” Calum laughs underneath his breath, lips pressed against my neck momentarily, his head keeping its place there as he waits for me to say something.

“It feels like all we do lately is party. Is that really all that a college life has to offer?” I sigh, fingertips trailing over Calum’s lower arm. A small smile graces my lips when I see the hairs peak up momentarily, goose flesh covering his tan skin.
“So alcohol turns you into a philosopher. Note to self: do not get Y/n drunk.” Calum laughs and I jab my elbow in his ribs, a loud huff emanating from them, making a grin reappear on my lips almost instantly. “Don’t be a dick.”

“If you want to do something else, you just have to say so, Y/n.” Calum breathes against my skin, his lips pressing against my exposed shoulder. “What? There isn’t anything exciting to do.”
“Exactly.” I let my eyes drift closed, lips slightly parted as my senses go in overload from Calum’s gentle touches. His hands raise and his fingers start kneading my tense shoulders, the tension that had settled over the day already dissipating when I’m near him.

“What a sad, boring life.” I chuckle, leaning forward so Calum would have more access to my sore spots and he immediately gets it, lowering his hands along my back, gently pressing his slender fingers in my flesh. “Go out with your friends? Start planning your road trip? Go on holiday with me, I don’t know.” Calum casually states, his outstretched hands slowly rubbing up and down my back.

“On holiday with you? Really?” I turn my head, body slowly coming along as I grin at my new found best friend. Calum shrugs his shoulders, an uncomfortable smile etched on his lips. “You make it sound like I’m a complete lunatic.” His words draw a giggle from my lips as I turn my body ninety degrees, my legs dropping over his left, jeans clad leg.
“If you think you’d survive a few days alone with me, sure. Why not.” I grin, slapping his chest lightly while shaking my head. A yawn follows immediately after.

“Wanna go to bed?” I hum in response to Calum, pushing my tired body off of the bed – and in some way, him – to rid myself off the dress and throw an oversized shirt over my head.
As I turn back around, Calum’s eyes are glued to my behind and I snap my fingers near my face, amused grin visible. “Never thought I’d say it. Eyes up here Cal.”

Calum reciprocates with an eye roll of his own, discarding his way too tight skinny jeans on the floor near the bed, his shirt following suit after. “Come ‘ere.” He mumbles, holding out his arm and I drop onto the bed roughly, partially landing on him, momentarily knocking the wind right out of him.
“Sorry.” I giggle, making myself more comfortable and pulling the sheets over our bodies.
“Good night, Y/n.” I hum in response, patting his bare chest, the beating of his heart steadily lulling me into a dreamless sleep.

                             ********************

“Did you – “ Linda wiggles her eyebrows to imply the obvious, both of her hands cupped around a steaming cup of coffee, her frame leaning against the counter of our kitchen.
I roll my eyes as I push past her, filling my own porcelain cup with the brown wake-me-up and dropping onto one of the chairs. “No, he just stayed over.”

“Oh god, you’re so deep in the friend zone it’s embarrassing.” I raise my head, eyes focussing from my cup to my dorm mate to shoot a glare her way. “Taking care of each other while drunk? Friend zone, family or gay. And I don’t think our Calum is gay.” Linda chuckles loudly, setting her cup down. I silence her immediately when I hear Calum’s loud footsteps on the floor above us, soon after we hear the stairs creaking. “No jokes, Lin. I warn you.” I glare once her way, focussing back on my cup so Calum wouldn’t suspect anything while walking in.

“Mornin’.” Calum mumbles, his clothing from yesterday back on his body as he tiredly rubs his eyes. I wink in his general direction and he steps closer, leaning down to press his lips to my cheek, only briefly, his hands curling around my cup of coffee as he claims it as his own, lips pressed against the rim. “Thanks.”

“Hey, that’s mine!” I groan, my arms raising to try and retrieve my needed wake-me-up cup, Calum being too tall for me while sitting down. “Did you know Ashton is laying in a bed with your mate? Completely passed out if I can say. And by the way, you throw one hell of a party, Lin. Damn.” Calum chuckles, his voice hoarse as he hands me my half empty cup back. His fingers thread through my unruly hair and I realize how horrible I must look right now. My hands immediately start to mat my hair against my scalp, Calum’s hands only pushing it back up. “Looks cute.” He grins, redirecting his attention back to Linda who is staring us down with a stupid, love struck grin on her features.

“Did Sher and Ash fuck?” Linda gasps, hand in front of her mouth as her eyes widen in my direction. I chuckle but shrug my shoulders all together. “She’s into him. Why not.” I sort of dismiss the conversation there with a certain look towards Linda but of course I expect all the gory, juicy details as soon as I get Sherilyn alone.

“Your frat isn’t the only one that knows how to party, Hood.” Linda pats his shoulder as she passes us, winking in my direction and disappearing from sight. Thank god she actually dropped it.
“Tell me I at least behaved last night.” Calum groans as his fingers land on my shoulder, softly kneading my tender flesh. I lean against the back rest of the chair, closing my eyes and resting my head against Calum’s abdomen.

“Well I realized you’re pretty good at giving massages, so expect to give me some more often.” I breathe heavily, peeking one eye open to see Calum grin down at me.
“Of course I’d screw myself that horribly. Well I expect some in return then.”

My hands raise to curl around Calum’s wrist to stop his motion, scrunching my face up at him. “I can’t promise you I won’t hurt you though.” I chuckle, pushing myself onto my feet, turning around and dropping my now empty cup in the sink. “Oh, and you asked if I wanted to go on vacation with you.” I giggle, my hand covering my mouth as I raise my eyebrows to a perplexed Calum.

“I’m actually pretty curious how that would turn out.” Calum grins, his arms winding around my neck as he hauls my smaller frame against his in a tight, but still gentle hug. “Badly, me dragging your drunk ass along the street. People would think I’m trying to ditch a dead body.” I laugh against his shirt, my fingers ticking along his side so he’ll let his vice grip loosen so I can escape.

He lets go of me but his words stop me, fingers brushing along my arm as he tries to stop me from walking out of the spacious kitchen.

“This local band is playing tonight. Do you want to go?”

Forget His Name - C.H.

“Why in the world would we need that much cereal?” Calum stood beside the cart, boxes filling his arms as he leaned over to dump them into the basket.  “I mean, seriously, there’s ten boxes of corn flakes.  I don’t even like corn flakes!”

Calum scrunched up his face, giving me a questioning look.  “Who doesn’t like corn flakes?  They’re the breakfast of champions.”

“That’s Wheaties, you dumbass.”

“Whatever,” Calum stated, waving his hand at me.  “They’re on sale ten for ten bucks, so I grabbed ten.”

Letting out a puff of air, I pushed the cart forward.  “I hope you enjoy eating cereal for three meals a day.  Even then, it will still take you months to get through all of it,” I said with a hint of annoyance.

“Nah, I’ll just invite the boys over.  It will be gone in a few hours tops.”

“Oh, can you please?  You know how much I love picking up after you four goons.”  Pushing off with my foot, I rolled away from Cal, the cart carrying me down the aisle.

Jogging to catch up with me, Cal watched as I put a few loaves of bread into the upper part of the cart. “Who are you kidding?  You love us, and you and Michael can sit and make googly eyes with each other.”

“Oh. My. God!  For the love of pete!  Michael and I do not like each other like that!” I snapped at Cal.

“Damn, someone’s on her period.”

“One, that’s offensive.  Two, I’m just sick of you bringing up shit about me and Mikey.  We kissed one time.  It was weird and awkward and we both agreed never to speak of it again.  So seriously, let it go.”

Holding out his hands in front of him defensively, Calum took a few steps back.  “Ok, sorry.  Fuck, I’ll stop.  But seriously, what crawled up your ass.  I haven’t seen you this uptight since you broke up with Jack.”

“For the tenth time, his name was Jace.”

“Jack, Jace, same difference.  He was still an asshole.”  Calum started unloading the groceries onto the moving belt, while I dug through my purse for my debit card.

Looking at my roommate, I let out a sigh.  “I’m sorry I’m acting like such a bitch.  I just have a lot on my mind and I’m overwhelmed.”  Swiping my card, I paid for the groceries, thanking the clerk as I took my receipt.  Cal pushed the card through the automatic doors, and out into the parking lot.

Glancing at me, he unlocked the trunk and started filling it with bags.  “You know you can always talk to me right?  You’re my best friend.  You don’t have to hide from me.  I probably know you better than anyone on this planet.  And I hate seeing you let your anxiety get the best of you.”

“Thanks,” I said, my voice cracking as I tried to hold back tears that threatened to escape.  “It’s just the stress of finals and I’m worrying over summer classes.”

“You promise that’s all it is?  You’re not lying to me just to make me feel better?”

“Yes, that’s all it is, I promise.”

Cal gave me a quick hug before climbing into the driver’s seat and starting the car.  I slid into the passenger seat and rested my head on the window, staying quiet the rest of the way home.

***

Later that afternoon, I laid on my bed, the occasional shout from one of the boys drifting up the staircase.  I had faked a migraine not long after Calum and I had gotten home from the grocery store, too ashamed to even look him in the eye.  I had lied to my best friend, and then, to top it off, promised him I was telling the truth.

“Stupid, stupid, stupid,” I muttered as I used my fist to try and fluff my pillow.  Closing my eyes, I flopped back, staring at the ceiling.  The thing was, I wanted to tell Calum the truth, but the parking lot of the local Save-N-Serve wasn’t the place to blurt out that I was in love with him.

At first, I had thought maybe it was just a phase.  I had just broken up with Jace, and Calum was always there to say the right thing, and hold me close when the tears wouldn’t stop.  But that was six months ago, and my feelings had only intensified.  I had even tried going on a few dates with other men, hoping that they’d distract me from my feelings, but I ended up spending the entire time comparing each one of them to Calum. 

The worst though was last week.  I stood in the kitchen, drinking my coffee, when Calum walked in, the girl he had brought home from whatever party he had attended the night before trailing behind him.

“Mornin’ Buttercup.  Thank God you made coffee,” Calum said, pulling two more mugs from the cabinet.  “I don’t think you’ve met Kaci.”

“It’s Cassie.” The petite blonde said from her perch on the counter.

I fumbled with my coffee cup, nearly dropping it on the ground, my chest tightening with jealousy.  “Umm, yeah, hi.  Actually, you were in my Modern History class this past semester.  You sat two seats over from me,” I said, inching my way out of the kitchen.  “Hey Cal, I just remembered I need to mail something at the post office, so I’m going to go.”

“Right now?” he questioned, as I fumbled to get my Converse on my feet before grabbing my keys and opening the door.

“Yeah, I, um, need to send it Express and there’s a cut off so yep, gotta go!  Bye!”  I stumbled out the door, closing it quickly behind me.  It wasn’t until I was half way to my car that I realized I was still wearing my Care Bear pajamas.

Blinking, I cringed at the memory, remembering the look on Calum’s face as I closed the door.  Flipping over, I buried my face in my pillow.  “FUCK!” I shouted, the thick down muffling the sound.  I was interrupted from my melee by a quiet knock on my bedroom door.

“Come in,” I said, struggling to sit up and make my hair look presentable at the same time.  My bedroom door opened a few inches and Michael’s head poked through.

“We’re ordering a pizza.  You want any?” he asked, coming into the room and shutting the door behind him.  I patted the space beside me, inviting him to sit down.  I leaned my head on his shoulder, a quiet hey falling from my lips.  Aside from Calum, I was always closest to Michael.  We had a mutual bond over comic books and video games, and we had clicked as friends from the very first time Cal had introduced us.

“How’s your head?”

I let out a groan, tilting my head to look at him.  “If I tell you a secret, will you promise not to say something stupid?”

“Well, I won’t make any guarantees, but I’ll try.”

“I’ll take it.”  I scooted up the bed, my back pressed against the headboard.  I let out a long breath, shook out my hands, and looked Michael in the eye.  “I kinda, sorta like Calum.  Actually, no.  I DO like Calum.  I really, really like him.  And it’s positively killing me trying to keep it a secret.  It’s making me all anxious and shit, and I bit his head off at the grocery store this morning.  But he’s my best friend and there is no way he even sees me as any more than a friend.”  I ramble on until Michael silences me with a single finger across my lips.

Smiling, Michael moves his hand, resting it on his knee.  “I’m enjoying the world vomit, but you’re not telling me anything I don’t already know babe.”

“Wait.  What?” I spat out, panic starting to set in.

“Relax.  Calum doesn’t suspect anything.  I can only conclude he’s a fucking idiot, or he’s too scared to tell you how he really feels.”  My eyes widen, as Michael continues to speak.  “We’ve had a bet going on for two months to see when you two would get over it and just fuck.”

My mouth hung open as I stared at Michael.  “I don’t know whether to hit you or kiss you right now.  You seriously think Calum feels the same way?”

“One, please don’t kiss me.  We already know how fucking weird that is and two, I don’t think Calum likes you.  I know Calum likes you.  He told Ashton like six months ago.”  Michael smirked proudly, like he’s the fucking goose that just laid the golden egg.  “Now let’s go eat pizza,” he said, grabbing my hand and pulling me off the bed.

***

It had been two days since Michael had told me about Calum.  Two days of avoiding my roommate, while I tried to decide what I was going to do with the information Michael had given me.  I was pretty sure I had figured out a plan when I heard the front door open, Calum’s soccer bag hitting the floor with a thud.  I peeked my head around the corner of the hallway, giving him my best smile, while trying not to stare at his shirtless chest.

“Hey stranger.  Where have you been hiding?”  Calum asked, giving me a quick kiss on the cheek as he passed me to go up the stairs.

“No hiding, working.  It’s been really crazy lately and I took on a few extra shifts to help out.  I was just going to grab a quick shower, and then I thought we could grab dinner?”

Calum turned to me from the steps, noticing for the first time I was still dressed in my pajamas, the tiny boy shorts much smaller than anything I normally wore around the house.  His eyes traveled up over my thin tank top before settling on my lips.  “Oh, well I was going to shower, but you can go first,” he croaked out, his Adam’s apple bobbing in his throat as he turned to go back up the stairs.  I bit my lower lip before opening my mouth to speak.

“Or we could just shower together.  There’s enough room for both of us,” I stuttered out, Calum tripping over his own feet on the staircase.

“What did you just say?” Calum spoke quietly, without turning to look at me.

“I said we could…Actually, you know what?  It was stupid.  Just forget about it.”  I shook my head, turning to go into a different room, and wallow in my own embarrassment.

“Don’t you dare walk away from me,” Calum said, coming down the stairs, gently grabbing my wrist, and turning me around.  My eyes were brimming with tears, and I kept swallowing, willing them not to fall.  Calum reached down, pushing my chin up so I was forced to look him in the eye.  A lone tear slipped down my cheek and I quickly swiped it away.  “Hey, why are you crying?  Please don’t cry baby girl.”  Calum cupped my face in his hands, his thumbs catching the tears still falling from my eyes.

I turned my face into his palm, taking a deep breath before speaking.  “I’m sorry, Cal.  I shouldn’t have said that.  I just thought…I don’t know what I thought, but.”  My words were silenced by Cal’s soft lips pressing against mine.

“Can you stop talking for two seconds, and let me speak?” Cal whispered against my lips, his forehead resting against mine.  “Do you know how long I’ve wanted to kiss you?  Every time you’d leave with that asshole, Jim, I’d spend the night getting drunk and crying to Ash like a big baby.  Hell, I’d bring girls home to spend the night, and think about you the whole time.  No matter what I do, who I’m with, I just can’t stop thinking about you.”  A huge smile formed on my face as Calum spoke.  I wrapped my arms around his neck, slipping my fingers into his short hair, and pulled him down so he was mere inches from my mouth.

“It’s Jace, by the way,” I said before pressing my lips to his.  Calum let out a low growl, breaking the kiss and looking me straight in the eye.

“I’m going to make it so by the end of the night, you don’t remember what his fucking name is either.”  I let out a small squeak of surprise as Calum reached behind my thighs, lifting me up and pressing me against the nearest wall.  I circled my legs around his waist, locking my ankles behind his back.  His mouth found mine again, his tongue gliding along the seam of my lips.  I parted them on a soft moan, Calum’s tongue slipping into my mouth, and swirling around my own.  Capturing Cal’s bottom lip between my teeth, I tugged gently feeling Cal’s chest vibrate from the groan working its way up his throat.  Cal ducked his head, dragging his tongue across my jaw, before reaching the spot just below my ear, and sucking harshly.  Gasping for air, I tightened my grip on Cal’s shoulder as I felt his lips curl into a small smile against my neck.  “That feel good, baby?”

“So good,” I hummed in response, Cal’s hands tugging on the bottom of my tank top, before swiftly pulling it up and over my head. 

“Fuck, you are absolutely beautiful,” he muttered, before sliding his hand over my breast, rolling the tightened bud between his fingers.  His mouth found mine again, and I slid my hands down his chest and across his abs before reaching the elastic of his athletic shorts.  Slipping my fingers under the waistband of his shorts, I wrapped them around Calum’s hardened length, a sharp hiss falling from his lips at the contact.

“I want to taste you,” I whispered, biting down on his earlobe and tugging it towards me.  Calum bucked up into me, his breathing becoming more labored as I pumped his thick cock with my hand.  Lowering my legs from around his waist, I pushed the shorts down his legs, his dick slapping against his stomach as it was freed from its confines.  Dropping to my knees, I looked up at Calum before licking my lips, leaning forward to place a soft kiss at the base of his shaft, using my tongue to massage his balls before sucking each one into my mouth.  I felt Calum’s thighs clench with each pull, his hand slamming into the wall to keep himself upright.  Smirking, I drug my tongue across the thick vein on the underside of his cock before swirling my tongue around the tip pulling it into my mouth.  Pressing my tongue flat against the underside of his dick, I slid my mouth down, my lips stretching around his wide girth.  I bobbed my head, sucking hard as I moved back up his dick, my tongue circling around the tip and teasing his small slit.  Growling, Cal gripped my hair, pulling it back from my face, as he watched his shaft slide in and out of my mouth.  I gripped the base of his cock in my hand, using it to pump what wouldn’t fit.  Calum groaned, the muscles in his legs straining as he held himself back from fucking up into my mouth.  Reaching up with my other hand, I massaged his balls, Calum’s moans getting louder as I quickened my pace on his shaft.  I could feel Calum’s balls tightening, his legs trembling, as I sucked harder, knowing his orgasm was fast approaching.

“God dammit,” Calum forced out between his teeth, before pulling me off him with a pop.  I pouted as he gripped my arms, tugging me back unto my feet.  “As enjoyable as that was, I’m not planning on coming until I’m buried in that tight little pussy of yours,” he growled, kicking his shorts the rest of the way off.  Bending over, Cal grabbed my waist, throwing me over his shoulder before starting up the stairs.

“What the fuck?  Put me down Cal!” I giggled, slapping my hands across his firm back muscles.

Letting out a dark chuckle, Cal turned into his bedroom, dropping me unto the bed and crawling over me.  Any giggle left on my lips died quickly as he dropped his hips down, grinding his pelvis into mine.  Sitting back, Cal grabbed the elastic of my shorts, making quick work of pulling them down my legs, before tossing them over his shoulder into a dark corner of the room.  I was bare before him, my folds glistening with wetness, my chest heaving with each breath I took. 

“You are breathtaking, you know that right?” Cal said, as he left open mouth kisses across my breasts, and down my stomach.  Sliding his hands up my thighs, he gripped my hips, pulling me so I was flush against him.  I whimpered as Calum slide a long finger through my wetness, resting it on top of the small bundle of nerves.  “So wet for me too,” Calum murmured, rubbing small figures against my clit, as he sucked my nipple between his teeth. 

I drew a harsh breath in through my teeth, as Calum pushed a finger inside of me, pumping in and out as his palm pressed against my most sensitive spot.  Adding another finger, Cal increased his pace, his fingers slamming in and out of me.  I bucked my hips, greedy for more, my hands gripping the sheets, knuckles white. I let out a low whine when Calum pulled his fingers from me, pressing them instead to my lips.  “Suck,” he said, his pupils blown out with lust, his commanding voice causing a gush of wetness to pool beneath me on the fitted shit.  I pulled his fingers into my mouth, licking and sucking my juices from them, as Calum pumped his hard cock in his hand.

Pulling his fingers from my mouth, Calum reached across the bed, rustling in his nightstand, before pulling out a shiny square packet.  I watched Calum unroll the condom down his erect length, before kneeling back between my legs and pulling me forward.  Grasping his dick in his hand, he rubbed it over my wetness, a throaty moan falling from my lips, as I raised my hips off the bed, trying to get some relief.  I felt Calum hesitate, the head of his cock pressed against my opening.  “You’re sure about this?” he questioned, his ab muscles tight as he restrained himself from sliding into me.

Sitting up on my elbows, I looked at him.  His hair was wild, his brown eyes almost black, cheeks and chest flushed with desire.  “I’ve never wanted anyone more in my life, than I do right now, at this moment.  Are you sure?” 

Instead of answering me, Cal gripped my hips hard, slowly pressing into me.  Gritting his teeth, he pushed in, giving me time to adjust to his wide girth.  When he was buried to the hilt, he let out a loud groan, looking at me as he said, “I’ve never been so sure of something in my fucking life.”

I laid back on the pillows, feeling deliciously stretched.  “M-move Cal, please,” I panted.  My eyes rolled back in my head, as he pulled out until only the tip remained before slamming into me again.  “Fuck, that feels good,” I mumbled, gripping the sheets, as Calum repeated his earlier action.

“Damn, you are so tight.  So good.”  Cal continued to move in and out of my slick canal, before pulling back slightly to watch where our two bodies were connected.  Lifting my leg, he pulled it up and rested my ankle on his shoulder, changing the angle and causing him to hit the spot inside that left me seeing stars.  Knuckles white, I tore at the sheets, my back arching off the bed.

“Harder, Cal.  S-so close,” I moaned out, Cal increasing his pace, and pounding into me.  The base of his cock was rubbing the bundle of nerves at the apex of my thighs, and I felt my toes curl, my legs tighten as my pussy gripped his dick. 

“Fuck! Come for me baby girl,” Cal spit out, though clenched teeth, his jaw tightening from the strain of his impending orgasm.  His words sent me over the edge, my pussy clamping down around his cock, body shaking with the intensity of the orgasm, as Calum’s name fell from my lips.  My body felt like jelly as I watched Calum, sweat dripping from his brow, fingers tightening on my hips, a low moan leaving his mouth as he twitched inside me, before releasing into the condom.

“Christ,” he says, collapsing on top of me, both of our breathing harsh and heavy.  I turned my head, finding his lips and placing a chaste kiss upon them. 

“That was…well that was fucking amazing,” I breathed out, as Calum pulled out of me, tossing the condom in the trash can before rolling onto his side and pulling me into his chest. 

“Fucking amazing is right.” Calum kissed my temple, before pushing me back just enough that he could look me in the eye.  “I love you.  I love you so, so much.”

“I love you, too.  I think I have for a long time, I was just too much of a bullhead to realize it.  And I was scared.  So scared of losing you.” My voice squeaked, as all my worries and anxieties that had been keeping me awake for months floated away. 

Laughing, Cal captured my lips in one more kiss.  “Me too, baby.  Me too.”  Calum pulled himself up, wincing a little as he straightened out his back.  “So, you still interested in taking that shower?” he questioned, a smirk flitting across his features as he gazed down at me.

“Is the Pope Catholic?” I laughed, crawling off the bed.  “Just let me text Mikey real quick.  I’m pretty sure he owes Luke and Ashton $20 bucks.“

17 - “Don’t leave me again… please.” | A. I

Fresh start. 

You needed this, you jumped to the decision to move to a new country spontaneously finding yourself in LA. The city of dreams they called it, which would be a miracle if it actually made your dreams come true, but you needed to get away from all the pain and anxiety of your past. Anything would make your life better at this point, so you packed up your things finding a cute little one bedroom apartment to begin a new life.

You were using a dolly that one of the employees of the complex gave you to use. After about the third trip up you were waiting at the elevator by a small party room that the complex had when you felt something tug on the sweatpants you were wearing. You looked down to see a boy with golden brown hair and bright green eyes, “I know you,” he says and your eyebrows knit together in confusion, “Hmm I don’t think so sweetheart. I just moved here from a totally different continent. How do you think you know me though?” you ask bending down to be eye level with the adorable little boy giving him a smile. He looks around and rocks back and forth from his heels to his toes, “You and daddy are in a picture together in his bedroom.”

You look at the boy with confusion all over your face, “I’m sorry sweetheart I think you must be mistaken,” you say, “I swear i’m not lying,” he says with a slight pout on his lips. You both jump when you hear someone shout, “Jayce!” 

The little boy whips his head towards the voice, and your eyes follow seeing a man you haven’t seen in forever. It was like you stepped into your past recognizing that face that brought you so much joy, but so much pain, “Ashton?” 

His eyes widen, but before he said anything the boy you assumed to be Jayce ran over to Ashton who leaned down with his arm open as he jumped into Ashton’ arms, “Daddy! Look! Its the lady from your picture in your room!”

Ashton looks back over to you, “Y/N,” he says frozen in place, “What are you doing here?” he asked and you look over to your stuff, “I’m moving in. What are you doing here?”

Ashton looked at Jayce, “We’ve lived here for a couple years now…umm do you need some help?” he asked and the little boy flexed his muscles by putting his arms our to the side, “I’m really strong!”

You smiled and bit your lip, “I don’t know guys..I don’t want to bother you,” you said and Ashton sighed, “Just as stubborn as ever. How about we help you then we cook dinner at my place. We both know you can’t resist a good meal from me,” he says with a cheeky grin and you roll your eyes, “Fine you win.”

Ashton and Jayce follow you up to your apartment which happened to be on the same floor as theirs. Once you finished putting away everything you saw Jayce watching TV in your living room, “Thank you for all your help little guy,” he smiles, “No problem! That was really fun, but i’m really hungry,” you turn your back to him, “Come on. Lets go get your Dad to make us some dinner. Hop on my back,” you say and Jayce does so wrapping his arms around your neck. You walk into the kitchen where Ashton was putting away the last dishes from a box, “Daddy we’re hungry!”

He turned around and smiled, “Alright lets head over to ours. I’ll lead the way,” he says walking out of your apart down the hall to his. After eating dinner which included small talk among the three of you it was time for Jayce to head to bed, “But I wanna play with Y/N more!” he whined to Ashton, “I’m sure Y/N would love to come over and play with you another time,” he says glancing up at you with hope in his eyes and you giggle, “Of course I will little man. I loved playing with you tonight.”

He smiled, “Yay! I can’t wait till you come over again we can play with my cars and my video games and my legos and,” Ashton interrupted him, “Jayce ok,” he laughed, “Thats enough. Go to bed I will be there in a min to tuck you in,” Jayce nodded and walked down the hallway to his room, and Ashton turned toward you, “I’m just gonna make sure he gets to bed. Make yourself comfortable, and I’ll be back in a minute,” you nodded and he left the room.

You couldn’t believe that you were here right now and their were so many questions you wanted to ask him. When did he have a kid? What does he do right now in his life? Last you remember he was headed to London for a tour with his band. That was the worst when he left you that day. You had been dating for a couple of years, but you let him go live his dreams. He was always the one to save you, your knight in shinning armor. He always made you laugh in your darkest times, he was your light. When he left it killed you inside, but you had to do what was right. 

“Y/N?” Ashton’s voice echoed in the quiet room breaking you from your thoughts, “Are you ok? You got your thinking face on,” he smiles taking a seat next to you on his couch. You sighed, “I’m just trying to wrap my head around that I found you today in America out of all places. I can’t believe your right here in front of me. Its like a dream,” you said and Ashton smiled, “I know. I thought I’d never see you again, and here you are in my living room like we went back in time.”

Its quiet for a few more seconds, “So what are you doing over here in America?” Ashton asked and you laughed, “I don’t know really. I needed a fresh start. Things weren’t particularly going that great in Aus,” you studied his reaction, “What about you? Jayce? What happened to London?”

Ashton looked down at his hands, “London was great. We toured we got a record deal, we wrote music, we had a world tour, and a second album. Along the way I met this girl, and I thought she was the one. We ended up having a child, and she wanted nothing to do with him so I kept him. He’s the best thing that has ever happened to me. He’s my family. It might be difficult sometimes when i’m on the road and stuff, but the guys and our team help me with him. He loves to tour,” Ashton finished with a laugh and you join in, “A little rockstar just like his dad?” you asked, and he shook his head up and down, “Yeah except he likes to play guitar and sing the little traitor.”

You laugh at the thought of Ashton trying to teach you drums and how you hated it, “Sounds like me,” Ashton’s head shot up, “Oh yeah! I remember when I tried to teach you…you got so pissed at me, but I was too hard on you.”

Ashton stands up, “Here I wanna show you something,” he says holding out his hand and you take it. You both walk down the hall, “ I heard you and Jayce talking about the picture and I wanted to show it to you.”

You stepped into his room which was very Ashton. There were many shades of blue, a couple band posters, and a small drum set in the corner. Though he lead you over to his bed where he sat and patted the spot next to him. You sat and he reached over to the bed side table where he grabbed a picture frame handing it to you. You looked down to see both of you on his drumming stool. You had the biggest smile on your face with your eyes crinkled shut from laughing so hard holding drum sticks, and Ashton has his arms wrapped around you with his face buried into your neck. You smiled at the memory. It was when the boys were recording in Sydney, and Ashton invited you along and tried to get you to play drums, “I love this,” you say smiling down at the picture as you brushed your fingers across it gently, “Yeah…I miss those days,” he says and you looked up at him, “And I miss you. You don’t know how hard it was to leave you at the airport that day. I almost didn’t go,” you rolled your eyes, “And that would have been stupid. You’re living your dreams. Thats better then having me as a girlfriend any day,” you say and he immediately shakes his head, “You’d be surprised,” he paused and bit his lip looking at you, “I’m so glad your back Y/N. I don’t want to lose you again,” he says gripping onto your hand, “You were constantly on my mind when I left. I didn’t know how to contact you. I tried every possibility. Then when I found Jayce’s mom I thought I could forget about you, but after everything that happened it was always you.”

You are speechless except for one phrase. The phrase that as been on your mind since he left, “Just…don’t leave me again…please.”


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It’s been a long day. Way too long. Epic proportions too long. Your shoulder hurts, pain stinging through you with every small move made. The muscles beneath the skin are pulled tight; sore and tense, no matter how hard you tried to relax. Your legs are heavy, feet scuffing against the ground–you don’t even have the energy to life them.

But at least you’re happy to have finally made it home. 

You shoulder through the front door and immediately toe off your shoes by the door. Your bag slips off your shoulder and thumps to the ground, but you don’t pay it any mind. All that’s on your mind is the intense desire to strip out of your clothes and climb into bed. 

Ashton’s in the bathroom when you pass, door wide open, but you don’t stop. “Hey babe!” All he gets is a grunt while you disrobe and then you face plant onto the bed. 

The bed dips by your feet, “Long day?” He asks, hand rubbing up and down your calf in a comforting manner. 

You nod into the mattress, “Long and horrible day. Nothing was going right and now my shoulder is killing me and I can’t even move it.” 

Ashton drops a kiss to the skin of your lower bare back from where he sits, proceeding to crawl onto the bed to work his lips up the path of your spine. The last one is pressed to the rear of your neck with soft brush of his plush lips, fingertips pressed into your pliant sides. 

His touch is gentle and warm and welcomed, strong hands pressed against your sore lower back as he straddles you from behind. “Sorry today sucked. I can’t do much about that, but I can help with the soreness.” 

The calloused tips of his fingers feel heavenly when they slip up your soft skin, pressing into the stiff muscles and working the knots out. You whine in pleasure when he hits a particular tough one and Ashton gives a little breathless laugh; folding himself over to sponge little, open-mouthed kisses along the dips and slopes of your shoulders.  

And when he’s done, Ashton rolls off you and onto his side. He’s facing you, arm stretched over your bare back to haul you into his chest. Your head is tucked beneath his chin, Ashton’s little patch of chest hair tickling your skin. He’s smoothing his hand up and down your back and tangling his legs with yours, opposite hand extracting the blanket from the bottom of the bed to cover you with it. 

Your eyelids are fluttering shut; the sandman tempting you into a blissful sleep. A sigh of content leaves you and you press your nose against the skin of Ashton’s neck. 

Yeah, definitely happy to be home. 

Your parents don't approve of him.

Ashton:

You were laying in bed when the sudden sound of a pebble hitting your window made you jump.

You scurried to it to see your curly haired boyfriend with his usual huge smile.

“What are you doing here?” You whispered as soon as you opened the window.

“I came to see you.” He said as he let himself in. “It’s been a long day and I missed you.”

You smiled and wrapped him in a hug.

“You’re cute.” You said and kissed him.

A hum of delight slipped his lips which made you giggle.

“You know we’re dead if my parents come in.”

“Yeah…” He nodded. “But I just don’t care anymore.”

“I wish things weren’t like this. You deserve better.”

You walked away and sat on your bed, leaving your confused boyfriend in the middle of the room.

“I love our relationship and I wouldn’t want it any other way.” Ashton said making his way to you. “And I told you, I don’t care if your parents approve of us.”

He took your hands and stood you up, pulling you close.

“You’re mine and they can’t do anything about that.” His hand rested on the small of your back as he smirked.

“I love you, you know that?” You said before kissing his lips passionately.

“And I love you.” He said.

“Y/N!” You heard your mom call outside your room.

“Crap!” Ashton whispered with wide eyes.

“Hold on, mom! I’m changing!” You lied.

He quickly hid under your bed as you slowly made your way towards the door.

Your heart raced faster with each step.

“What’s up?” You asked her as you slightly opened the door.

“I thought I heard you talking to someone?” She said, trying to look into your room.

“Oh! Yeah! I was talking to Y/F/N on the phone.”

Your mom then pushed the door open and made her way into your room. You mentally cursed for getting yourself into this situation.

“Is something wrong?” You asked calmly.

“No.” She mumbled. “I guess not.”

“Oh. Okay then.” You said, sitting on your bed.

You suddenly felt a finger poke your foot making you jump slightly. You looked at your mom who didn’t seem to notice.

Damn you, Ashton.

“Honey,” she started, “I’m sorry about what happened with that boy. I know you really like him, but he’s just no good for you. Please see it our way. We really care about you.”

You squirmed as she mentioned the fight about Ashton earlier. Knowing he’s under your bed right now made you anxious with what your mother is about to say.

“I get it,Mom. Can we drop it?” You blurted.

“I really am sorry,sunshine.” She said and you cringed at your childhood nickname. “You’ll find a better guy who will make you happy and is also good for you, okay?”

“Mom, can’t you see that Ashton is that guy? I don’t want anyone else. Try and see it my way for once.” You grumbled leaving her quiet.

“Sometimes you can’t have your way, Y/N. And this is one of them.” She said getting up and leaving your room.

You locked the door and groaned in frustration.

“Hey sunshine.” Ashton said, wrapping his arms around you as he playfully mentioned your nickname.

“Shut up.” You giggled. “I’m sorry you had to hear that.”

“I don’t mind. I love how you defended me, though.” He said, kissing your temple.

“I’ll always defend you, Ash. I wouldn’t want to be with anyone else but you.”

“You make me a proud boyfriend, princess.” He said giving you a wide smile.

That’s the exact smile that made this fight all worth it. You couldn’t imagine your life without Ashton being a huge part of it.

Friends - Ashton Irwin Smut

Summary: You and Ashton are best friends but you seem to be drifting apart. Will him coming to your birthday bring you closer together again?

Word count: 3.7K


Ashton’s been acting weird with me all night. I haven’t seen him in months since he’s been on tour and I’ve missed him. Sure we would Skype and text each other but I suppose it’s just not the same, you miss the little things and kind of lose some of the closeness. We’ve been friends since we started high school and have always been close. He’s helped me through all my teenage crush’s, along with the heartbreaks. He’s been there when I’ve been stressed at school or when I’ve had family drama and I’ve done the same for him. Basically we were best friends for years and I felt like we would be for life but then again I didn’t think that he would become an international star when I met him.

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Ashton Irwin Smut → Babysitting

Pairing: Ashton x Reader

Request: Yes

I knocked on the Irwin’s front door waiting for someone to open it. Every once in a while I had to babysitt Lauren and Harry, it was the perfect way to earn some extra money. 

“Oh hello (Y/N) glad you’re here.” Anne greeted me and lead me inside the house. “I think we’ll be gone until midnight, Ashton is out as well I don’t know when he’ll be back. If there are any problems just call." 

"I know the rules, it’s not like it’s my first time babysitting.” I giggled. “Right.” she laughed. “Alrigh spt they already had dinner, bed time is as usual and I think they both should be upstairs in their rooms.”

“Alright. Have fun.” I smiled “Thanks hon. You too.” she said and left. 

I put my bag in the living room and made my way upstairs, knocking on Harry’s door first. “Come in.” a distant voice called from inside the room. I opened the door and peeked my head in “Hey there buddy.” Harry’shead shot up and a smile spread over his face as soon as he saw me. “(Y/N) you’re here!” he jumped off of his bed and embraced me in a hug. “How are you doing little man?” I asked and ruffled through his hair. 

“Oi don’t do that and I’m not that little!” he whined and tried to straighten his hair again.“True.” I nodded, “so how are things?”

 ”I’m okay. How are you?” he asked and broke the hug. “I don’t know I mean I have to babysitt you little monster now.” I winked. 

“Ha ha very funny.” he pouted, “I know you love me." 

"Right.” I laughed, “So how about you go get your sister and we watch a movie before you have to go to bed?” I suggested. “Only if we eat popcorn.”

“Okay. But don’t tell your mom." 

"You’re the bestest babysitter ever.” he shouted and ran to get Lauren from her room. “Hey, (Y/N)” she greeted me. “Hey you.” I smiled. “You up for  a movie?”

“Of course, but only if there’s popcorn.”

I couldn’t help but laugh, “Its so obvious you two are related.”

We all walked downstairs to the kitchen preparing the popcorn. All of a sudden I heard the front door open and close again. I furrowed my eyebrows and yelled, “Who’s there?”

No one answered.

“It’s probably just Ashton.” Harry lazily said and poured the popcorn in a bowl. 

Oh please no. I knew Ashton since I was a kid, we used to be really good friends back then but we drifted apart. He basically turned into a huge rude and obnoxious asshole.

“I’m gonna check. Just to be sure.” I said and walked into the hall where I immediatly spotted a shirtless and sweaty Ashton and I couldn’t help but stare at his muscular body. 

I shook my head slightly, trying to focus. “You know next time when someone calls out, you you could reply.” His head immediately shot up, his eyes meeting mine. “Sorry, don’t know I’d frighten you.” He smirked and scanned my whole body. 

“You didn’t.” I frowned. “What are you even doing here? Your mom said you’re out.”

“Well I was. Now I’m not. Problem?” he asked with a smug look on his face. 

I crossed my arms in front on my chest, rolled my eyes and turned around to walk back into the living room where Lauren and Harry are already waiting. 

“Did you pick a movie?” I asked and sat down on the couch. “Yes, we’re gonna watch the lion king.” Lauren said smiling. 

**

Thirty minutes into the movie Ashton came into the room and sat down next to me. “Hey sexy.” he whispered in my ear and placed his hand on my blanket covered thigh. “Fuck off.” I mumbled and tried to push his hand away but he wouldn’t budge. “I’d much rather fuck you babe.” he whispered while his hand moved further up my thigh.

“Ashton stop. Your sibings are in the room.” I hissed through gritted teeth. “What if they weren’t?” he asked smirking. “Well they are and now stop or my fist will land in your fucking face,” I snapped. 

“I think its time for bed don’t you guys?” Ashton asked Lauren and Harry. “But we have half an hour to go!” Lauren whined. “If you go to bed now I’m gonna go out for ice cream with you tomorrow.”

Harry and Lauren exchanged a look and both nodded. “Alright.” they said in unison. “Perfect.” Ashton smiled and gave me a wink. “I hate you.” I mouthed, slapped his hand away and rose from the couch. 

“I’m gonna bring you to bed.”

“You don’t have to.” Harry said. “Goodnight.” he said and ran upstairs with Lauren right behind him. 

“Well, I think I can go then.” I said but before I could move one bit Ashton tugged at my arm and made me straddle him. “I don’t think so princess.” he smirked and his hands moved under my shirt and up to my boobs. His touch on my bare skin made my heart beat faster. 

“Ashton please -” I stopped myself, I didn’t know if I really wanted him to stop or to fuck me righ here and now. His green eyes bored into my own, I had this tingly feeling in my stomach, I knew I couldn’t resist him. “What is it princess?” he asked, “Do you really want me to stop? Or do you want me to make you feel good? Because I could make you feel so fucking good, you’d moan my name, begging me to stop. I would fuck you so good.” he said in a husky voice.

“Show me what you got.” I whipered and bit my lip. “With pleasure.” he smirked and attacked my neck, kissing and biting it slightly. I softly moaned into his ear and grabbed a fistful of his hair. “God I wanted to this for so long.” he hissed and flipped us over so he’d hover over me.

In a swift move he took off my shirt and bra, along with my jeans and his own, leaving us only in our underpants. 

With our upper bodies fully exposed to each other, Ashton wasted no time, his lips wrapped around my left nipple, sucking harshly as he squeezed the other one. My hands moved to his prominent bulge, teasingly rubbing over it.

 A groan left Ashton’s lips as he left my breast “I’m going to make you feel so fucking now, princess,” he muttered as he kissed all the way down from my breasts to stomach, down to my heated core. Slowly, he pulled my panties down my legs before kissing the inside of my thighs. The closer he got to my core, the wetter I became.

“Stop teasing and do something” I whined, bucking my hips, desperate for more contact. "Look who’s eager all of the sudden.“ he chuckled and ran a finger along my wet slit. "Fuck you.” I moaned desperatly. A giggle escaped his lips, “You’re soaking baby. All of this for me?" A smirk spread across Ashton’s face as rubbed slowly over my clit and a loud moan escaped my lips when Ashont attatched his lips to my clit, gripping my thighs to hold me still.

His tounge swirled around it sending vibrations through my whole body. My hand tangled itself in his hair and pulled him closer to me when I felt one of his fingers enter me, quickly thrusting in and out. "Oh fuck, m- more,” I begged loudly.

All of a sudden he stilled all his movement. “Be quiet or they’ll hear us.” he growled. I bit my lip and nodded. “Good girl.” he smirked and continued to work his magic on me.

 I bucked my hips only to be pushed down. “Stay still,” he hissed through gritted teeth and slipped another finger into me, quickening up his pace. His tounge ran up my slit a few times before going back to play with my clit. I felt his fingers curl inside me, finding my g-spot every time. I let out a loud yelp and arched my back from the couch.

My mouth formed an ‘o’ as he drove me closer and closer to my orgasm. “I- I’m gonna come..” I breathed between moans. He quicked up his pace once more, throwing me right over the edge. I bit my lip to keep myself from moaning but miserably failed, low and quiet moanes escaped my lips. “Oh shit.” I breathed heavily as Ashton pulled his fingeres out of me. 

“I hope you can do another one.” Ashton smirked darkly, stripping out if his boxers. “Because I’m not done with you yet.” he said, his impressive length slapping against his stomach. 

He hovered back over me, his lips attatched with my neck again as he slammed into me hard. "Fuck, you feel so good around me, baby,“ he groaned against me hot skin. I threw my head back in pleasure and slung my legs around his sweaty torso to allow him to go in deeper.

 "Fuck.” I moaned out and clenched my walls around his cock. “ Shi- fuck do that again.” he hissed and slammed harder inside of me. I gladly obeyed, which made him curse in response. 

My nails scratched down his back when he quickened up his pace and I was sure I’d leave red marks behind. The room was filled with skin slapping against skin and low moans from each of us.

I felt my stomach tighten again, “Fuck, I’m I’m- Ah shit” I almost screamed out when Ashton his my g-spot over and over again, pushing me over the edge. Ashton’s own orgasm was close behind and his sloppy thrusts rode out both of our highs.My legs were shaking slightly as he pulled out and collapsed next to me.  

“Fuck, you should come and babysit more often.” he breathed out. “I’m here almost every week you dumbass.” I said and stood up, getting dressed. “Well I know what we’re gonna do next week then.”

#180: He Gets Sunburned

A/N:

Can we all just fucking give me an applause for managing to not get sunburned during my stay in Spain on my otherwise Danish pale skin (I shouldn’t even be cocky about this I still have two days left here, tomorrow I’ll probably end up like a red tomato) 🍅

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Luke:

Moans slipped past Luke’s lips as he squeezed his eyes shut, moving his body around while wiggling clearly frustrated. He was never the person to sleep on his stomach, never, and now he was determined to do it because of his whole back being covered in a layer of sensitive red burns. He clearly hadn’t been aware of the fact that he was supposed to put on sunscreen after swimming in the pool. And now it was backfiring him to the fullest, causing him to not find a great position to sleep on and the air condition in the hotel room not helping at all. ”Does it hurt that bad?” You muffled against your pillow while watching him wiggle around in pain. ”Yeah can you just-, put on some more aftersun? It hurts like fucking hell, babe.” You nodded your head tiredly and grabbed the lotion from your nightstand, seeing a very satisfied smile embrace his face when you cooled him down. ”You’re honestly the best, ever.” He muffled into the pillow and enjoyed the wonder of your fingers as carefully caressed his skin with the helping cream. ”Just remember to listen to me next time.” You grinned and earned a middle finger from him but still with a small tired smile on his face.

Calum:

”Honestly I didn’t think this was possible.” You slightly giggled while pressing out aftersun on the palm of your hand, seeing Calum shake slightly as he looked himself into the mirror. ”Neither do I. I honestly never get sunburned so this is once in a slight chance that it has happened.” He admitted while moving his finger around the line of where his sunburn was, embracing his chubby cheeks and forehead. You could literally tell where he had been wearing his sunglasses on his face by the contrast between tan and sunburn. You dipped your finger into the cream to be as gentle as possible, and stood on your toes to reach his high. Though it wasn’t completely enough so Calum wrapped his arms around your thighs to reach his high. ”Thanks.” You giggled by the sudden elevation and slowly caressed his skin with the cream, trying to make it less painful as it already was. He watched you carefully with a bright smile plastered on his face by how careful you were, feeling his skin starting to cool down by the wonderful cream that contrasted the otherwise burning skin.

Michael:

”Ow, ow, OW Y/N!” He exclaimed almost angrily while wiggling his whole body, his eyes squeezing shut by the pain all around the skin on his back. ”Stay still.” You rolled your eyes and pressed your bum further against his to stop his wiggling. ”You’re only making it worse.” ”Im not gonna survive this.” He moaned into the pillow as you smeared the aftersun on his back, trying your best to not press too hard on his sunburned skin. ”And it’s all Calum’s fault! He told me he would wake me up when he would buy me a beer!” ”You were sleeping under a parasol how do you even manage to get this red?” You mumbled and removed yourself away from him when you had caressed a thick layer over the whole part of his back. All he had to do now was to rest on his stomach until the skin had obtained it all. ”It’s because the sun hates me and my pale skin.” He mumbled and squeezed his eyes shut with his cheek pressed against his pillow. He felt you rest to him but didn’t open his and pressed his lips against your cheek ”At least I have my personal sunburned take care. I love you.”

Ashton:

”This is Ashton Irwin reporting live stuck to his bed in his hotel room.” Ashton greeted enthusiastic while holding his phone in the air to get the right angle for his Snapchat. ”I’m currently trying to survive through the stage of horribly burned stomach caused by my otherwise beautiful girlfriend.” ”It’s not my fault!” You disagreed the second you came out from the kitchen with a beer in your hand. ”Yes it is, look everyone look!” He argued and showed his stomach that was clear red expect for one spot, ”You can literally tell where Y/N has smashed her hand on my stomach while I was napping without smearing it out.” You rolled your eyes by his statement snd placed the cold beer on top of his burning skin, his eyes rolling to the back of his head in pleasure. ”But she’s forgiven after this.” He almost moaned and smiled slightly at the camera before sending it to his my story and turned it off. ”I hope so because I’ve been taking care of you all morning.” You giggled and placed your cold lips against the burning skin to cool him off even more.

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“ASHTON!” You scream from the bathroom. You’re currently perched over the toilet in excruciating pain.

“What? Y/N what’s wrong?” He rushes in and you can see him pale as he kneels next to you. “I-I don’t know. It really hurts.” You manage as a few tears drop down your face.

The next hour passes by in a blur, Ashton phoning the doctor and being instructed to take you to the early pregnancy clinic. He gently loads you into the car whilst you curse underneath your breath about the rippling pain in your abdomen.

The entire ride he’s talking to you and calming you down. Reassuring you that it’s nothing and everything will be sorted immediately. It works so well that when you arrive you’re collected and ready to face whatever the nurses have to say.

“What seems to be the problem?” A kind nurse asks as soon as you and Ashton are rushed inside. You’re in so much pain by now that you can barely speak. Ashton squeezes your hands and answers for you.

“She said she was going to the toilet and found blood. Then she started getting a severe pain kind of rippling across her, uhm, her vagina.” Despite the circumstances, Ashton still has trouble containing his immature laughter.

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Angry Ashton

Requested: Yes

A/N: Daddy Kink and slight bondage. This actually use to not be a Daddy smut, but for some reason I decided to change it. Still not a fan of it though. ~Cel

anonymous: Hi can I have a personal smut imagine with Ashton and have it where I piss him off and he punishes me, lots of foreplay and make it really dirty please oh and my name is Kylie :) thanks

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{could you do an ashton smut where he shows you how to masturbate (in a platonic way) because you are a good girl and don’t know how to. and then a few days later he asks you out.}

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Sex // Ashton Irwin

Originally posted by fuckssakeclifford

Requested; Yes

Warning; Heavy petting in the beginning??


And she said, “Use your hands and my spare time—
We’ve got one thing in common, it’s this tongue of mine.”
She said, she’s got a boyfriend anyway


Small goosebumps formed on your skin as his fingers drummed along the side of your thighs. He wasn’t suppose to be giving you this warm fuzzy feeling you were experiencing right now. The bed beneath your bodies creaked when he shifted, leaning over you, ghosting his lips over yours.

“You’ve been very quiet (Y/N),” He teased, “what’s going on in that pretty little head?”

He was doing this on purpose and he knew it, he knew exactly what kind of effect he had on you and you despised him for it.

“Nothing.” You smirked feigning confidence, and he raised a brow at your answer, not believing you the slightest bit. Of course he knew you all too well, “Stop staring Irwin.” You growled, crashing your lips against his.

Ashton’s sturdy chest rumbled with laughter, swallowing it as you pushed him back onto the squeaky mattress. His messy curls flopped onto his face and he glanced up at you, staggered. 

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Pairing: Ashton x Reader

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A.N: I mixed these two because they’re kinda familiar. I hope thats alright! 

This turned out so much longer than I intended. I’m sorry. I’m going to hell.

“(Y/N) are you done? How long can it possibly take you to pee huh?” My friend Amber shouted from outside my bathroom. “Calm your tits I’m almost done!” I yelled back and rolled my eyes. Once I was done I walked to the bathroom mirror and checked my apperance one last time before leaving. It was my first party in ages. I was ready to go out and have some fun and that definitely meant not leaving the party alone. I chose to wear one of my shortest and tightest dresses I owned which showed off my boobs and curves perfectly, heels that made my legs seem longer and I curled my hair and let it hang loose over my shoulders. “Are you ready now or what? I’ve been waiting for you the whole evening.” I jokingly said to my friend when I left the bathroom  and slapped her butt. “Haha very funny. Move your ass or we’re gonna be late.” She laughed. “Oh and by the way, did you hear that this guy Ashton is coming as well?” I raised my eyebrows, “You mean Ashton Irwin?” Amber nodded and grinned. “Yeah him. I heard pretty crazy stuff about him.” I bit my lip and nodded absent mindedly. I heard that he was quite the bad boy, he had a lot of girls and some of them said that he’d be pretty hardcore when it came to sex. I saw him a few time on parties but never really talked to him. “You should go get him tonight (Y/N).” Amber laughed and poked my shoulder. “No I don’t think so. I think he wouldn’t even be into me.” I mumbled. “Are you fucking kidding me? You’re hot as fuck! He’d be all over you!" 

"Alright, alright, we’ll see if he’s even there.” I grinned. We arrived at the party a few minutes later. The house was already full of people. Drunk people who were making out on the couch, people dancing and talking, playing drinking games and people who were already passed out in the yard. “Oh god how late are we?” I laughed and looked around, trying to find some familiar faces. “Well you were the one who had to take a long ass pee.” Amber said jokingly. “Whatever! Let’s go get a drink." 

We made our way to the kitchen and got ourselves two cups full of beer. Have you seen the others yet?” I shouted over the loud music. “No,” Amber said, “Let’s go back to the living room, maybe they’re there.” I nodded and turned around to leave and bumped into someone, almost spilling my drink. “Watch were you’re going!” I snapped and looked up to see Ashton stading in front of me. “Pretty big mouth for such a small person like you.” Ashton scoffed and looked down to me. “I wonder what else your pretty mouth can do.” He smirked and crossed his arms over his chest.

I raised my brows and copied his movement, “Wow very smooth.” Ashton started grinning even more as he scanned my body. “So, don’t you wanna apologize?” he asked, “Apologize? For what?” “For almost running me over.”And there it was again, that damn smirk. God, I wanted to wash it of off his face. “Well, what do you have in mind?” I asked, looking innocently at him. “How about you and I leave this party and I’m gonna show you a good way.” He smirked again, licking over his lips. I moved closer to him, my finger tracing down his chest. My face moved close to his, “No way in hell.” I whispered and winked at him before I took Amber’s hand and left the kitchen.

"Woah, (Y/N) what was that?” She laughed impressed. “I don’t know, his cocky attitude annoyed the hell out of me.” I shrugged, but from the moment I saw Ashton, I wanted to leave this party with no one but him. But I decided to play a little hard to get. An hour and several drinks later I was on the dacefloor dancing with some random guy. Suddenly I felt a pair of hands grabbing my waist from behind. “Oi hands off.” I slurred, trying to turn around to see who was stading behind me. “You sure you want my hands gone?” A famiiar voice whispered in my ear. “Oh Ashton it’s you." 

"You’ve been a bad girl for leaving me in the kitchen like this.” he said in a firm voice, pressing my body tight to his. “Oh I’m so sorry, let me make it up to you.” I started to sway my hips, making sure to press my ass against his crotch. Ashton’s hand moved from my waist to my lower belly, stopping right before my lady parts. I wanted him, I wanted him bad, while I was griding on him I felt myself getting wetter and wetter but I didn’t want to give up so easily, giving him the satisfaction. I turned around and looked him in the eyes, I placed my hand on his growing crotch and rubbed over it slowly. Ashton bit his lip and let out a low moan. “You know what I want really bad right now?” I whispered, pressing my hand harder against his crotch. “You want me.” he breathed with a cocky grin on his face. “Wrong. I think I’d rather have someone with a bigger cock.” I smirked and turned around leaving the living room. I was looking for Amber, hoping to find her outside, I could need some cold air right now. I was kinda proud of myself for not giving up so easily and I knew I pissed Ashton off and I knew it’d drive him insane that he coulnd’t have me right away. 

Someone firmly grabbed my arm, I looked up to see a very pissed Ashton next to me. “You’re coming with me now.” he growled and pulled me with him. We stopped at a black car, which I assumed was his. “Get in.” he demanded. I did as I was told and got into the car without another word. “You’re a fucking tease you know that?” he hissed and started the car. “So what? What are you gonna do to me now?” I asked, trying not to sound too nervous. “I’m gonna punish you.” he simply said with a serious expression on his face. The rest of the car ride was pretty quiet, neither of us said a word. It didn’t take long till we reached Ashton’s apartment. Quietly we walked up to his room, my heart beating faster with every step I took. 

“I really hope you’re ready for what’s coming.” he said, trying not to smile. “Show me what you got Irwin.” I challanged. “Always.” he smirked, “but there are some rules.” I raised my brow. “Rules?” I asked. “Basically it’s just one rule. You have to do whatever I tell you and if you don’t I’ll punish you.” he said, firmly. “You got that?” I bit my lip, nodding. “Good girl.” he smirked. “You know, you’ve been a really really bad girl tonight.” he said, pressing me against the wall. “Do you think it’s funny to turn me on like than and then just leave?” he snarled at me. “N-no” I stuttered and he pressed me harder against the wall. “Liar.” he hissed and started sucking harshly on my neck and collarbone. I tried to hold back my moans but failed miserably. I dug my nails into his neck and quietly moaned into his ear. “No tuching.” he hissed and raised my arms above my head, holding them with one hand.  "Turn around.“ he demanded. I looked at him surprised but did as I was told. Ashton pressed me hard against the wall, his hands roaming over my whole body. He slowly move his hand along my naked thigh but stopped right at my heated core. He unzipped my dress and practically ripped it of off my body, same with my panties, leaving me completely exposed. 

His index finger mover over my slit one time before he placed his hand on my ass. “You naughty,”…spank…”naughty,”…spank…..”girl.” I let out a sharp breath after evey slap, but strangely the pain was really pleasuring. I hated to admit it but Ashton spanking me turned me on very bad. “Baby you’re dripping already.” he said when his hand found my core again, rubbing over it slowly. “Did I turn you on like that?” I bit my lip and shook my head no, “Nah it was the guy I danced with earlier.” I lied. “Didn’t your mother teach you than lying is a sin.” he laughed and spanked me again, harder this time. I shut my eyes close and let out a little scream. “I wasn’t lying.” I teased. Ashton’s grip on my ass got tighter before he spanked me once again, “Then why are you here with me and not with him?” he asked rubbing over my sore ass. “Because you practically carried me out of this place.” I breathed. “Just to give you what you really want.”  

"Oh and what is that?” I asked. Ashton’s hand moved from my ass to my opening. “Me. Fucking you. Hard.” he whispered, pushing two of his fingers inside of me. I gulped and tried to steady myself on the wall. “That so?” I managed to say without moaning. “Yes.” Ashton pushed his fingers harder inside of me. I bit my lip to keep myself from moaning. “Shit.” I mumbled. “I’m sure I’m right.” he said and I could practically hear his smirk. “Y-yes.” I gave in. “Yes what?" 

"Yes you’re right. I want you to fuck me, hard.” I admitted. “That’s what I wanted to hear.” He pulled his fingers out of me and turned me around so I’d face him. “Now lie down on the bed.” I did as he told me and walked to the bed, lying down. Ashton crossed the room and opened one of his drawers, pulling out a black box. “Whats in there?” I asked. “My toys.” he smirked and approached the bed, placing the box on the nightstand. He opened the box and I tried to get a look but I couldnt see anything. “This is always good.” Ashton said more to himself than to me. He turned around, handcuffs dagling from his finger. My eyes widened and I looked at him is disbelief. “What, never had handcuffs before?” he asked. I shook my head no. “I’m your first then, great.” he smirked and sat down next to me. “Hands up.” I put my hands over my hand and heard the handcuffs click. My heart started beating faster, I was getting quite nervous since this was a whole new experience for me. Ashton seemed to notice my nervous state of mind. “Hey it’s gonna be alright. If it’s getting too much for you just tell me and I’m gonna stop.” He sweetly smiled, showing off his beautfiul dimples. “Okay.” I said nervously. Ashton gave a quick kiss on the cheek before hovering over me. He winked at me before his hands found my breast, he squeezed them a few times, while placing kisses on my neck. I let out a low moan when he found my sweet spot and started sucking on it, leaving a mark behind. 

He kissed all the way down to my breasts, his lips immediatly wrapped around my hard nipple, sucking harshly while he squeezed the other one with his fingers. After a little while he changed sides and repeated his actions. I let out quiet moans and clenched my fists. “I’m gonna make you scream now baby.” Ashton muttered and kissed  down my body, teasingly slow. The closer he came to my heated core, the wetter I became. He started kissing my legs and the insides of my thighs, not touching me where I needed him the most right now. “Please do something.” I whined, bucking my hips forward. desperate for Ashton to do something. “So eager.” Ashton giggled and ran a finger over my wet slit. A moan escaped my lips and he blew hot air on my core. “I hope you’re ready.” he smirked His tounge entered my pussy, swirling around my clit. I squeezed my eyes shut and arched my back. I spread my legs wider to allow his more access. I wanted to touch him so bad, pulling his hair, moving him closer to me.

“Oh god fuck!” I moaned when Ashton pushed his finger inside of me, slowly pumping it. “Shit, m-more.” I stuttered and suddenly felt three of his long fingers inside of me. He started slowly pumping in and out before eventually he quickened up his pace. I threw my head back in pleasure and screamed out his name. I felt a familiar knot in my stomach building up, “F-fuck I’m close.” I moaned. Ashton increased the speed of his movements again, his tounge swirling around my clit, his mouth sucking harshly on it. “Oh my god FUCK!” I screamed when my orgasm washed over me. He gave me one quick look before he continued sucking, his tongue swirling around my swollen clit. “Shit Ashton stop.” I whined and tried to wiggle out of his grip. “Uh-uh baby, I’m not done with you yet. It’s all part of your punishment.” he smirked and lowered his head again. Both of his hands were on my waist now, holding me steady. He started sucking harder before I felt his tounge slightly entering my opening. “Oh shit!” I cursed and moved my hips. “Hold still.” he growled and the grip on my waist tightened. His nails dug into my skin and I was sure he’d leave marks behind. It didn’t take a long time before I felt my second orgasm coming up. “I’m c-close” I stuttered, Ashton’s tounge swirled sloppy figures around my clit. I got hold of the bed frame and grapped it tightly when my second orgasm washed over me. “Oh god fuck.” I breathed heavily.

“You good?” Ashton asked, licking over his lips. “Y-yeah” He smiled satisfied and stood up from the bed and I could make out the outlines of his impressive boner. He walked to the black box again. Oh boy.  Ashton bit his lip and pulled out a long dark blue vibrator. He turned to me and smirked. “Now, if I hear one noise, your punishment will get a lot worse. Understood?” I wasn’t able to talk, my words were stuck in my throat so I just nodded. “Good girl.” he smirked, walking back to the bed. He placed himself between my legs again, turning on the vibrator. I breathed heavily as the vibrating toy made contact with my clit. It was on the highest mode, I was reviving intense pleasure from it and I rolled my hips trying to get more. I bit my lip to keep myself from moaning out, which was pracically impossible. Ashton pushed the vibrator inside of me, pumping it deep and hard making the pit in my stomach quickly come back and the next thing I know is hitting my orgasm hard. I let out a pornographic moan when my orgasm washed over me. Ashton looked up to me with raised eyebrows. “What did I say about making noise? Look what you’re getting yourself into.” he smirked and got up, walking to the box once again. 

Ashton got out something that looked like a blindfold. Oh shit. He winked at me and tied the blindfold over my eyes gently. I relied on my ears to tell me what was happening. My body was sweaty and I was still lightly panting. My breath hitched as he pressed the vibrator lightly on my slit again. “You like that don’t you?” He asked, moving the toy to my clit. I moaned in response. “That’s not an answer.” He growled before pressing the toy down harder. “Oh fuck, y-yes it feel so so fucking good.” I moaned out.”That’s a good girl.” he said and entered the toy in my soaked pussy, thrusting it deep and hard in and out of me. I screamed out, this was too much for me. “Fuck Ashton!”  I screamed as my orgasm washed over me again and again. Before I could hit another one, he quickly removed the toy and I whimpered at the loss of contact. 

I felt Ashton getting up from the bed, I tried to listen to my surroudings but I couldn’t really concentrate. I felt the blood pumping in my veins, my head was getting dizzy and my legs were shaking. The bed moved again and without another warning Ashton pushed himself into me, thrusting slowly. My mouth formed an “o” and I arched my back from the bed, feeling overwhelmed by the pleasure Ashton was giving me. “Holy fuck!” he cursed as he entered me. I rolled my eyes back in my head when Ashton started thrusting into me harder. “Fuck!” I moaned. “Scream it louder baby!” he mumbled. “Shit ASHTON!” I screamed “Faster.” I moaned, tensing up my whole body. He thrusted harder, cursewords leaving his mouth. I was a moaning mess underneath him. He held me steady as he moved in and out of me hard and fast sending vibrations through my body. “Oh god fuck!” I screamed. I felt Ashton twitching inside me and his thrust became sloppier. “Come for me, one last time baby.” he hissed and with one hard thrust my orgasm hit me hard, soon followed by Ashton’s own. He stilled his movements for a second before slowly rocking his hips and finally pulling out of me.

He pulled off my blindfold and untied my hands and I let them fall down next to my shaking body. “Oh god.” I managed to say. “You okay?” he laughed and collapsed next to me. “Uh-uhu.” I breathed heavily. “I guess people weren’t lying about you.”

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Welcome Home | a.i

Warning: Smut; Masturbation; Ashton feels

Requested: Nope

Word Count:  1,367

A/N: Not much to say, other than enjoy xo

Ashton’s POV

After just over a year long tour, I couldn’t be more happier to get home to my family and of course my girlfriend. Especially my girlfriend. Being crammed on a bus with 3 other guys is hard, when night falls and you’re lonely. 

Y/N was expecting me home tomorrow, but I told her that so I was able to surprise her instead. Picking up some flowers from a nearby florist, I headed home in the taxi, excitement surging through me as we finally pulled up outside. 

I managed to quietly unlock the door and sneak in, gently closing it behind me. Peering around the walls corners, I scanned the rooms for Y/N, I figured she was in the shower, or taking a nap. I headed into the kitchen pouring myself a quick drink before heading upstairs to finally see my girl. 

It was silent throughout the house, so at least I thought; I was immediately alert when I heard a short intake of breath followed by a soft, almost muffled moan. My brows furrowed as I stopped at the bottom of the stairs, turning my ear to the direction of the noise. More moans, followed by heavier breathing. 

Y/N’s POV

I had a day left before Ashton returned home from his tour, I planned to meet him at the airport after a lot of persuasion, anyway. Ashton wasn’t big on the whole soppy, romantic airport meetings. But, I knew he’d give in to me eventually. I can’t deny that I’ve missed him, and his dorky attitude. But tomorrow I’ll finally get to see him, and hold him in my arms.

I managed to tidy up the house for his return, giving me enough time to relax in a hot bath and just pamper myself for his arrival. My thoughts instantaneously locked on Ashton as I soaked in the tub, lathering up with the hot water and bubbles, cleansing every part of me. 

Thoughts of Ashton being here with me were locked within my memory, wanting him to touch me, even if it was just for a moment, I needed him. 

I got out of the bath, wrapping a towel securely around my figure, leaving my hair down and wet as I made my way to the bedroom. My hands ran over the fabrics on the bed, before I lay down on the silk. The house was quiet, and all I could think of was my moans clashing with Ashton’s in a heated mess, right here on this bed. 

Rubbing my thighs together to feel some friction, my eyes fluttered shut and I imagined Ashton being here, his hands lingering on my body, running over every curve of my figure. His raspy voice, cooing my name as he whispered sweet nothings in my ear; making me feel like I was the only girl he’s ever laid eyes on. 

My hands palmed my breasts, as my lips parted, bringing my nipples to attention as I caressed them gently. I wanted nothing more than to have Ashton between my legs, where right now I needed him the most. My breath began to hitch, becoming heavier with each gasp. Without any more patience, I ran my hand down my core, teasing my folds with my fingers, I let out a soft moan as I began to circle my clit, sending a jolt of electricity through me. 

Whimpering Ashton’s name as I increased the pace of my fingers, plunging two fingers into myself. I could feel myself getting closer, needing that last push to send me into a wave of ecstasy.

“Oh my god” I panted, as I curled my fingers inside me. A bead of sweat already glistening on my forehead, as the noises racked through my throat, escaping my lips when parted. I knew I was close, I could feel it tingle throughout me. 

“Y/N?” 

The door to the bedroom, gently swung open, revealing Ashton at the door frame, holding a bouquet of flowers in one hand. I stumbled up from my position, pulling a cover over me with a smile twitching on the corner of my lips. 

Without a word, Ashton made his way over the edge of our bed, placing the flowers down on the drawers before turning back to me. This was the first time Ashton had ever caught me masturbating, so I was in the right mind to be a little embarrassed. His eyes scanned me, a smirk playing on the corner of his lips. 

“You’re home e-early.” I stuttered, feeling the slight panic in my tone. He stared directly into my eyes, pressing the palms of his hands into the mattress to lean in closer to me. 

“I wanted to surprise you. Looks like I’m the one surprised.” He said, quietly. 

“Oh. I-I, um.” My voice still shook with the panic clinging onto me, as I shifted my eyes from left to right.

Ashton pressed his lips to my jaw, throwing the cover to one side as he let his hand glide up my thigh, sending a shiver down my spine. It had been so long

“So fucking hot.” He said, fingers caressing my skin. 

My eyes fluttered shut once more, as Ashton took a deep breath, laying me down on the bed so he could hover over me. Pushing my legs open, he leaned his head down, smirking up at me before closing his eyes. 

Before another word was spoken, Ashton’s mouth was on me. I cried out in pleasure, my hands gripping fistfuls of the bed sheets, tugging them upwards. “Oh my-” I breathed, his tongue was moving in and out of me, savoring everything I had worked up earlier. 

Circling his tongue around my clit, he moaned into me. This was too much, I felt myself being pushed further to the edge of climax, as Ashton licked me relentless, holding my legs further open for his access. 

“I’ve waited so long for this, baby.” He whispered, smirking up at me before kissing my inner thighs, letting his plump lower lip catch on my skin as he dragged it across my skin. 

In a haze, my body still aching for more, I waited for Ashton to finish me off. 

“How bad do you want me?” He asked, circling my legs with his hands, his eyes boring into mine. 

“So bad” I cooed. His lips found my neck, sucking and biting, sure to leave a mark. A low groan surged through Ashton, as he made his way to my lips, finally capturing them with his. 

My hands wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer than possible. Running a hand down his back, I tugged at the hem of his shirt, before he pulled it over his head. Not able to hold back from me much longer, he tugged off his jeans, before his eyes landed back on my figure. 

Fully exposed to me, I sunk my teeth into my lower lip, taking in the sight of him completely. My eyes flickered down to his length, as I reached out to him, running a hand over his skin. 

A low groan escaped Ashton’s lips, as his eyes closed. I lay down, tugging him with me; Ashton propped himself up, above me. “Fuck me now.” I breathed out, unable to wait any longer, I just needed him inside me. 

My name rolled of his tongue as he slammed in to me, moaning each time he pulled in and out. I whimpered at the sensation, encouraging him to go faster and harder. Hitting my spot, repeatedly, I felt myself getting closer, as my nails dug into the skin of his back, scratching down them. Wrapping my legs around his waist, giving him more access to me. 

“Ashton.” I breathed, feeling myself closer and closer to oblivion. 

I came, clenching around him and watched as he found his release too, one last moan leaving his lips as he did so. Collapsing beside me,  a smile playing on his lips as he took my hand and laced his fingers with mine. 

Turning my head to face him as we both panted, I smiled and moved in closer, resting my chin on his chest. 

“Welcome home.” I chuckled. 

Calum Hood Imagine

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*For the annon that requested!*

You know what, we’re done! I’m out of here!" 

You can still hear Calum’s yelling in your ear. It wouldn’t stop repeating over and over again. It hurt hearing him so angry, but it hurt more when he never came back. 

That fight was 2 weeks ago. You couldn’t even remember what it was about, all you knew was that it was enough to make him leave you where you stood. You were an emotional wreck after that. All you did was sit on the couch you guys once shared and watch dumb love movies that only made you more upset, but for some reason helped you recover a bit. You finally decided enough was enough and made plans with your best friend to go out for breakfast one morning.

(y/f): It’s so nice to finally see you outside your house, how are you holding up?

You: I’m doing better, the thought of him makes me sick to my stomach though.. 

(y/f): Maybe you’re pregnant! Hahah

You: Maybe I am! haha 

You both sat at the Diner,laughing at just the thought of that. You? Pregnant? What a joke that was! Until you slowly stopped laughing.. your smile started to fade away as you began to really think about it..

(y/f): Hey girl, are you okay? I was totally kidding, I hope you know that..

You: But…what if I am?

(y/f): What do you mean?

You: I mean, before he..left.. we had sex a few nights before.. we felt like we were so in love, and might have just been in the moment.. too in the moment.. we may have not used um.. a condom..

(y/n): You’re kidding, right? This is a joke, RIGHT?

You: I’m not kidding.. and I really have been feeling nauseous for a few days.. and my heads been killing me lately but I just thought it was from all the crying..

(y/n): If you’re serious,we have to go get you tested, like, now.

You both paid the bill and left the tip before driving to the nearest drug store where you bought 3 pregnancy tests just to be sure.

After waiting for what felt like forever, you finally checked the tests. They were all positive. You couldn’t believe this, you were pregnant with Calum’s baby and now he’s not even here. You stood there in shock.

(y/f): (y/n), I’m..I’m… I..

You: I have to tell him.

(y/f): After he did all of that to you?! Are you insane!?

You: No.. but I am pregnant with his child. He has a right to know..

After that you drove straight to where he was staying at. You got out of your car and walked to the door, feeling the nausea coming back.. but you had to suck it up. You finally knocked. When you heard the door about to open, your heart started racing. He opened it.. he was shirtless.

Calum: What do you want, I’m busy. 

You: I gotta talk to-

Is something wrong babe?

You couldn’t believe your eyes, a girl who looked like she could use more clothes wrapped her arms around cal’s waist. 

Calum: No nothing, it’s no one really, just some girl wanting to sell make up or something. Go to the bedroom, I’ll be there right now. 

She kissed his back before skipping back to their room. 

Calum: Look, can’t you see I’m busy here? Goodbye. 

He practically slammed the door in your face. It felt like a dozen knives started stabbing you but wouldn’t stop. After a few seconds of being both repulsed and upset, you walked back to your car. You know what. Walking’s good for me anyways.. it’s not that far..I’ll come back for my car later..

After walking about 3 blocks down, you were stopped by a familiar figure and could hear a little giggly boy in front of you. It’s Ashton!

Ashton: Hey (y/n)! Long time no see!

He pulled you in for a hug.

You: Hey Ash.. It has been a long time.. how- how you been?

By the look that he gave you, he could tell something was off.

Ashton: I’ve uh, I’ve been fine.. wha-what’s wrong?

You: Oh, it’s nothing really.. I just uh,

Ash cut you off.

Ashton: You know, I’m your friend too..what’s up? Walk with me, talk with me.

After walking for about 10 minutes and explaining everything to him, you made him promise he wouldn’t say anything to Calum.

Ashton: I know you’re mad but he has a right to know! It is his kid too.

You:Look, he’s happy with his new bimbo girlfriend. He doesn’t deserve the truth. Promise me you won’t say anything to him! 

Ashton: (y/n)..

You:No, Ash, I love you and I know you care but this is my problem now! I can handle this myself. PROMISE ME YOU WON’T TELL HIM.

Ashton: Fine..I won’t say a word..

You: Good.. I’ll see you later then.. bye ash.

You gave him a quick hug before walking away. 

A few days later you were sitting in bed studying when all of a sudden your phone goes off. A text from Ashton was on your screen. 

I’m so sorry. He mad me do it I swear, I’m so sorry.“ What was he talking about? A few seconds later another text came in. You can see a message from ’Douchebag ex’ Which was what you put Calum under after the little incident a few days before. 

"Really? Are you serious. You’re f*cking pregnant?" 

I knew it was a bad idea to tell him.. Why’d I think he wouldn’t say anything.. is all you could think. 

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