Kidnapped by Tomlinson

When 17 year old Ashton was walking home from work one evening, she heard feet scuffling behind her, she didn't really care,, nothing would happen to her, until she felt someone's breath on her neck then a hand with a rag gently covering her mouth she gasps for air, she faints and the last thing she saw was a black van, then blackness. How stupid was she to get kidnapped? Was this a prank? She struggled to think when she could become conscious but that dreadful rag came back each time.


14. Kidnappers Delight.

Warning! This chapter may include sexual scenes that may not be suitable for readers 16 & under! Read if you are mature enough!

Ashton's P.O.V.

Justin smirked as he made his way down to my pants "Oh how mad Louis would be" he looked up at me. My eyes were filled with terror, what if Louie would leave me for this? I was placed back into reality as Justin took off my pants and started at my half-naked body, he ran his hands down it then leaned in "What a nice body you have there Ashton" he whispered seductively in my ear as he took off my bra, he cupped my breast and I tried to slap his hands away but there was no use, he was going to take it anyways, what would Louis think? Justin then took off his pants, revealing a big boner underneath his boxers, I knew for sure he wasn't going to stop now. He then leans in and kissed my neck a few times before kissing me on the lips as I weakly tried to kiss back, I knew if someone kissed you, you must kiss back, especially If that person was your kidnapper. I looked away after that and bit my bottom lip, Louis wouldn't be here for days! Justin had taken of his boxers by the time I looked back at him and was putting on a condom, good, then I wouldn't get pregnant and he leaned in again.

"Get ready for the time of your life" he smirked then slammed into me forcefully as I screamed, he went faster though, the pain was still there as he pounded deeper and deeper into me, my hands went around his shoulders onto his back where my fingers clawed into his back as I bit my bottom lip. Soon, it had turned into pleasure. I let a moan escape from my lips, I could see Justin smirking a bit as he pounded into me faster than before, I moaned yet again, my fingers still clawing his back. "Fuck Ashton you are really tight" Justin let out a moan as he pounded harder. I moaned and bit my lip "Scream my name" Justin growled "J-JUSTIN!" I screamed/moaned at the top of my lungs "G-Good Girl" he moaned and then I arched my back as I came and Justin did at the same time, moaning loudly. Then he pulled out of me, and trust me I was glad for that condom, and he put on his boxers. I got up slowly a bit sore, actually, I was a lot of sore, all over too. I groaned in pain as I put on my undergarments and my clothes then sat in a corner and cried, I can't believe Justin just took my virginity, I halfway let him! What was I going to tell Louie! I loved him more than anything! An now look at what happened! I let put sobs as mascara ran down my cheeks. What if he would call me a slut and leave? What if- I was thinking, as I actually drifted off into sleep

3 months later

I woke up that day to a loud bang, In the past few months I had been transferred into different rooms but thankfully never fucked again, Justin had gotten nicer a bit I guess, but I got up and poked my head out the doorframe to see a worried Louis come up the stairs and I started crying "LOUIS!!" I fell to my knees as he picked me up bridal style and rushed down the stairs past an unconscious Justin and out the door into his car an when we got home I when he helped me out, I was glad the other boys weren't there, they would have made me feel bad, Louis led me up to our room which was a mess of coffee mugs, wadded up paper balls and broken pencils "I'll clean it up later" Louis smiled as he set me down on the bed and I frowned "Louis I have to tell you s-something" my voice cracked on the last word "What my love?" He smiled as he tucked some hair behind my ear "A-About 3 months ago-" tears welled up in my eyes and Louis kissed my forehead "You can tell me anything I won't be mad" he whispered so calmly "Justin r-raped me and t-took my v-virgin-" he cut me off with a kiss "Did he hurt you?" He looked at me, he was probably mad but he hid it "He slapped me a few times and punched me once or twice" I blurted out "But you aren't mad abou-" he cut me off again "All that matters is that I have you now okay?"

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