"Head in the clouds, got no weight on my shoulders"
When I was little, I thought life was perfect. But now, everything is a lie. I face things every single day ever since my mom died. About 80 percent of them involve my dad. He wants me to be something that I'm not, and it's stupid. I can't change myself, but in order to appease to him, I made this compromise with him. This compromise was worse than what he wants me to actually be. I've got 99 problems. But you, Ashton, won't be one.


35. Just us



Once we went back into my house from the roof and walked into my room, he closed my door, pinned me against the wall, and kissed me. We started to kiss with more passion and got more touchy feely than we have before until we both forgot what had happened and there was nothing to worry about.

No dad.

No secret to keep.

No school. Wow I said that.

It was just us two.

He pulled me in closer, trying to minimize any space that was between us as much as he can and now it's my turn to change the position as I push myself up and turn around pinning him against the wall. His hands running through my hair making the mess of a ponytail I had come out and my hair falls into its brown mess.

Then things started to heat up.

He slid the unbuttoned flannel that i had on off of me and ran his hand up and down my sides, causing me to breathe heavily. It was now at the point where I couldn't take it anymore and took off his shirt, feeling his chest.

He pulled away slightly and looked at me. "Do you want to?" He whispers, still a bit concerned about me.

"Shut up and kiss me, Austin Powers. You're making me horny." Wow add that to the list of things that Connor Watson would have never said in her life but did.

"Fuck you're making me, too." He said and kept kissing me hard and rough.

He ran a hand under my tank top and slowly lifted it over my head and throwing it onto the floor, showing off my nude colored bra.

He walks forward causing me to stumble backwards and falling onto my bed. He climbs on top of me and grips my waist and still kisses me. As he does so, he pulls down my shorts and I kick them off while I undo his pants and pull them down.

He was only in his plaid boxers and I had a nude bra and dark purple underwear on.

Yeah those were gone within a minute or two as he unhooked my bra and let it slide off, took my panties off, me taking off his boxers, and I was just there blushing and naked. I was naked a couple of times around Marlee because well we're girls. But this is a guy. More so the less my ex-boyfriend. Ex? Are we back together? It's confusing now.

"Lie down." Ashton said in a husky sounding voice and I did so. He slide his head in between my legs, kissing his way down my thighs, until he reached the holy grail and slowly began licking my sensitive area. I gripped my sheets and whimpered a bit. Yes I knew I was wet down there.

Once I knew I was about to climax, he stopped what he was doing and brought himself back up. He reached over to his pants, grabbed a foil packet, opened it with his teeth, slid the rubber on, and positioned his dick in front of my entrance. "Ready?" He asked.

I nodded (let's be honest I loved how he was asking for consent). I bit down on my lower lip as he slowly entered me. I was expecting pain, but not this much. As he continued to inch himself in, I let out a small scream and he stopped.

"Does it hurt a lot?" I nodded. "I should stop here."

"No keep going. I can handle this." If I can handle drunk guys trying to advance me, I can handle a dick inside my vagina.

He kept going in until he was all the way in. He started to slowly trust in and out of me while sucking on the skin of my neck as I dug my nails into his back, the pain of this slowly residing. I soon realized that the moans were escaping my mouth a little louder than normal and I would soon be moaning his name, begging him to go faster as he did. He kissed all over my body: my neck, lips, chest, and breasts. I knew hickeys were gonna be there, but do I give a shit at this moment?

He kept going as fast as he can until I could feel that I was going to climax, and about a few seconds after I realized I was close to it, I climaxed.

After falling from my high, I flopped onto my bed catching my breath as Ashton pulled out of me and disposed of the used condom. That was one of the craziest experiences ever but it was another milestone in my life that happened.

So much is happening this year and I haven't graduated high school yet.

Shit, that's in three weeks.

As Ashton went to situate himself in my bathroom, I sat up slowly, covering my body with the sheets, grabbed my phone and opened my messages.

I scrolled down to where I send Marlee texts and I texted her:

To: Marlee Olsen "the walrus sings at midnight."

After sending it, I set my phone down on my nightstand and lie down. Ashton got back into my bed and I cuddled up with him, my head on his shoulder. "Ashton?" I ask.


"What are we? We dated and then we broke up and then we just fucked and..."

"I don't want to talk about that now." He cut me off. "I was an asshole when I broke up with you and I want you back. Please let me back into your life. I won't be the jerk to you as I was before."

I let him back into my life.


This is an inside band joke but AH HUSKY SOUND!!!!!1!1!1!1!

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