Stress Reliever-Ashton Irwin Smut
Could you do an Ashton smut where you baby sit his kids because he’s so stressed? Business man and wife left him. So of course he needs a stress reliever. And that’s (y/n). She’s a bad bitch😉👏🏻
Hey I’m so sorry this has taken me months to write. I’ve been super busy with school and I’ve honestly also been procrastinating. I hope this is what you were looking for and thanks so much for being my first request.
And please remember that I am open for requests if you have any, just don’t expect them to come out right away.
You couldn’t resist the adorable five year old child in front of you. The way her small lips would turn into a pout and her head would tilt slightly to the left made it practically impossible to say no to another serving of ice cream. You were weak, and she knew it too.
She clapped her hands and beamed up at you. Despite the pit in your stomach telling you not to give the adorable devil another serving, you reluctantly handed her another bowl, slightly smaller than the last, filled with chocolate ice cream.
As she scarfed down her second dessert, you checked your phone to see if her father, Ashton had texted you. You had immediately volunteered to babysit his daughter after his job started picking up it’s pace.
He was childhood friends with your older brother so when he complained to your brother about needing a part-time nanny, you actually raised your hand like a school girl. Not only did you love spending time with Ellie, you also needed money for food, being a junior in college.
Although Ashton had a beautiful child and a decent job, you always felt bad for him because he had to grow up faster than anyone you knew. Getting a girl pregnant at age eighteen takes a toll on people. Especially when the girl you impregnate leaves you with a two week year-old baby because she “couldn’t handle being responsible for another human being.”
“I’m tired,” Ellie whined, reaching her hands up to rub her eyes. You quickly snapped out of your daze and picked her up.
“Bed time story?” you asked the sleepy toddler. She nodded quickly which made you smile at her eagerness.
Just as her eyes closed you let out a sigh and had just started cleaning up the mess she had made the past few hours when you heard the front door close from within the apartment.
You walked out into the living room to see Ashton looking down at the bills strewn across the kitchen table. “Hey Ash, I just put her to bed.”
A light smile grazed his lips. “Thanks, (Y/n).”
With the small smile on his face you recalled just how attractive he was. His sandy brown hair was long, but still a reasonable length and his light green eyes were always warm. You hadn’t told anyone this, except for your best friend back in high school, but you had always found him attractive.
“Do you want to stay and watch a bit of TV for a little but because I technically said I wouldn’t be home for another thirty minutes. O-or if you have to go that’s fine too,” his face grew slightly red.
You laughed, “Yeah sure. How was work?” you asked, moving to sit crisscross on his couch.
He sat down close to you and sighed, “Actually insane. I feel like I’m in high school all over again. Whatever papers that they give me to complete, they just seem to go unused. It’s like the busy work Mr. Greene would give us. Did you have Mr. Greene?”
You nodded as he grabbed the remote for the television. “Of course. I don’t remember anything from his class because his voice would just put me to sleep,” you both laughed.
“Exactly. That’s like every meeting that I am forced to go to. My boss is practically Mr. Greene and I can never focus because his voice makes me want to fall asleep.”
Deciding to be bold, you placed your hand on his knee and rubbed it soothingly, “Why don’t you just quit? You’re obviously not enjoying it.”
He didn’t seem fazed so you moved your hand up a little further, “Because I need the money. It’s the best job that offers no college experience required.”
Your hand was now slowly caressing his mid-thigh over the pants to his suit. “W-what are you doing?” he asked suddenly, looking down at your hand.
You shrugged and brought your hand up a little higher, “You just seem so stressed and I thought I could maybe help you a little.”
His breath got caught in his throat, “Y-yeah?”
Slowly nodding, you brought you hand on his quickly growing bulge. “Yeah.”
With just the slightest of touches, he quickly inhaled and closed his eyes.
Because he wasn’t denying you, you applied pressure to the tent in his pants which made him groan.
Slowly, you reached for his zipper and tugged it down achingly slow. “Is this okay?” you asked.
“Yes, fuck, yeah,” he whimpered when you palmed him over his boxers.
A small smile stretched across your face as you crawled off of the couch and lowered yourself between his legs.
He visibly gulped, “W-what about your brother?”
While you pulled down his boxers you kept eye contact with him and shrugged, “What he doesn’t know won’t hurt him.”
When his almost fully-erect member was released from its confines, he let out a long breath of air. Without hesitation, you gripped him and slowly tugged upward until he was a moaning mess. “I should come home stressed more often,” he laughed, shakily.
You bit your lip and looked back up at him to see he was staring down at you with hooded eyes. Boldly, you licked a long stripe up the underside of his cock which caused his eyes to roll back. “Oh shit. Baby, your tongue feels so good,” he whimpered.
Just the sight of him, hair matted, crisp, white shirt with only a few buttons still buttoned, made you wet.
You latched your lips around his tip and wasted no time before sinking your head all the way down his length. He wasn’t the longest you had ever had, but he was definitely the thickest.
His mouth widened considerably at the sight of his member down your throat. “You’re so hot when you suck my cock.”
You moaned at his words, the awkward Ashton now completely gone. The vibrations from your moan caused him to buck his hips. When your throat clenched around him he let out an exasperated grunt.
“I’m so close, fuck!” he moaned when he hit the back of your throat again. “I want to be inside you. Please,” he begged, tugging on your hair to pull you up.
“Are you sure?” you asked, surprised that he wanted more than just a blowjob. He nodded frantically and you stood up and walked towards his room. It took him a second to understand what your were doing, but he was soon on your heels.
Once you and Ashton entered his room, you hastily discarded your shirt and leggings. “Lie down,” you demanded.
He obeyed immediately and climbed onto his bed, only wearing his shirt. Your legs quivered at the sight of his member sticking straight up.
When he noticed you looking, a cocky smile spread across his face. “Enjoying the view?”
You rolled your eyes and tugged down your underwear, “Shut up, Irwin.”
His eyes widened when you moved to straddle him, “What’s wrong? Do you not want to?”
His head shook quickly, “No, I want to. It’s just, I haven’t been intimate with anyone since…” he trailed off.
“Since Ellie came?” He nodded. You leaned down and kissed his lips slowly. “Want me to be slow?”
“Fuck no,” he whined before lining up with your entrance so you could sink down.
Your mouth widened at his width. “Ash,” you moaned. You felt him sit up and lean against the bed frame.
“You feel so good, (Y/n),” he whispered, moving his hands to unbuckle your bra. He hummed when your boobs spilled out of their confines.
Slowly, you raised from his shaft and then quickly sunk back down. “Oh my god,” Ashton whimpered.
You started to grind on his cock, earning more moans from the two of you combined until he forcefully gripped your hips and continuously pulled you down on him.
“Ashton!” you yelled, forgetting about the five year-old not too far away.
He could hardly form a coherent sentence and mostly released loud moans and groans of pleasure.
“You’re so thick, Ash.”
He hummed at the feeling of your chests pressed together. “You’re so fucking tight, Jesus.”
“Are you close?” he asked, bringing a hand down to rub figure eights against your clit.
You clenched around him and nodded, “Yes.”
“I could fuck you all day,” he said, bringing his other hand to slap your ass.
Your mouth dropped as that sent you over the edge. You screamed his name repeatedly as the knot inside your stomach burst.
He continued to move your hips until he came in four, hot spurts.
When you had both settled down, he stopped your motion and rested his head in the crook of your neck, placing a few kisses in his wake.
“What does this mean?” you asked him, feeling a little guilty for fucking up your friendship because you knew that after the sex you had just had, you wouldn’t want to remain just friends.
He moved his head to look you in the eyes, “What do you want this to mean?” he asked.
You thought for a minute before responding, “I want this to not be a one-time thing.”
He smiled, “Thank god, I was hoping you’d say that.”
“Yeah, I just don’t know what to tell your brother when he comes over in a couple minutes to see his baby sister naked, and still on my cock.”
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