My Brothers Bestfriend

Michael was your older brother by only 3 years... he was in a band. You was 16, in school getting your grades, but still would go out and have fun on the weekend. You didn't take notice in your brothers band, and the only knew he had a 'little sister' But what happens when one night of fun then turns into what could be the best or worst of your life...?


21. Chapter 20 - That Damn Towel

Chapter 20

Kim's POV:

I placed my clean towel on the toilet seat and jumped in the shower, washing away all the dirt as I massaged the soap into my skin. I washed my hair and within 5 minutes I was out.

I walked down the corridor to what was Ashton's room and opened the door, he was lay across his bed on his front, earphones in and eyes closed. He was in some sweatpants and his hair was messily across his face.

I smiled before sitting infront of the mirror that was stuck to the front of his wardrobe and brushed my hair. I grabbed the wipes from my bag and wiped my face clean before applying my makeup.

Ashton sat up on his bed, and jumped a little when he seen me sitting on his floor.

"I didn't hear you come in" he said.

"Hmm I guessed that" I replied grinning at him.

His eyes travelled down my body, which was still wet and wrapped in a towel. Oh god.

"Why are you I'm your towel still?" He smirked. Making me blush a little. I averted my attention back to the mirror.

"I always get ready like this when I have a shower before I go out" I dismissed him as I applied some eyeshadow to my lid.

"Oh" was all he says before getting up and joining me on the floor. Wrapping his arms around my waste and sitting me on his crossed legs.

I carried on with my makeup.

He placed his head on my shoulder and watched me as I blended out my eye make up.

He started leaving small kisses on my shoulder and up my neck. I smiled as he did so and tried to not let it affect me.

I snapped my head around so I was looking at him. I kissed him on the lips.

"Baby stop I have to get ready" i whined as my lips were just milimeters away from his. I placed my forehead on his.

"You don't have to get ready tho"

"Uhm yes I do" I replied back. Turning my attention back to the winged eyeliner.

"You don't..."

"I do"

"No Kim you don't."

"Yes ashton I do"

"Fine" he got up and sat on his bed, playing with his phone.

I finished my makeup and stood up, clutching my towel to my body. I walked over to ash and plonked myself infront of him. He didn't look up at me.

"What's wrong?" I said. He didn't reply.

His room was grey, with white furniture and black accessories. It was a relaxing feel despite the darkened of the decor. He had band posters all along the one wall and a tv hanging on the other.

I sat myself on Ashton's lap despite being in a towel and he looked at me... right into my eyes.

I looked away a bit my lip, slowly looking back at him and attaching my lips to his. He sellout detached his lips from mine and flipped me into the bed, so he was hovering above me.

Our lips moved in sync as his hands travelled down my body ever so carefully, my towel loosely hanging on my body. My hands became tangled in his hair and my breathing became deeper.

He kissed down my neck, sucking slightly and I moaned.

I pushed him back and climbed on top. Running hands down his naked torso. I got to his waistband and looked back at him.

You can do this Kim.

I rubbed lightly over him and he moaned. My inner goddess shined ever so brightly, seeing him getting turned on over me making me extremely jubilant.

My confidence level flew up by 1000 percent as a spark ignited my body. It wasn't long before I was face to face with his member.

I gulped.

"You don't have t-"

"I want to" I cut ashton off and took him in my mouth. I bobbed my head and grasped the base with one hand as I used the other to clutch my towel to my chest.

"Fuck... K-Kim"

I half smiled as I carried on doing what I was doing. God I hope I wasn't doing badly.

"I'm gonna, I'm gonna, fuck"

He reached his high in my mouth, I swallowed. Not meaning to, natural instinct. But it wasn't bad. I sat up straight as did he. Myself still being on Ashton's lap.

"and that was your first time?" He lay down as did I, cuddling to his chest.

"yup" I popped the p, he kissed my forehead.

"If you're wearing that purple dress tonight, I'm gonna have to show you a few things I can do with my mouth" I looked up at him and he winked.

I laughed as I shook my head.

We chatted for a while before we decided to actually get ready. No distractions.

I stood in the mirror, my hair straightened, my makeup sorted, my dress on and shoes on my feet. I examined my self in the mirror, the purple dress hugging my curves.

I turned around a checked out my ass... wasn't looking too bad. I rolled my eyes at myself, with a small grin on my face.

Ashton walked in from the bathroom, e had a button up on, with his famous black skinnies and his hair was more tidy.

He walked to his dresser and sprayed some after shave on before looking at me. I brushed my hair and looked at home through the mirror.

"Doesn't someone look beautiful" he grinned and walked closer to me. My heels not making me seem any taller to ashton.

"you don't look to bad yourself" I smiled as he embraced me into a kiss.

Ashton suddenly pulled away and gulped as we heard a door slam.

"ASHTON" a voice shouted, a female voice.

He looked at me an awkwardly smiled.

"Time for you to meet my family..."

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