"I love this song." I say as 'stay together for the kids' by Blink 182 plays. Ashton looks at his phone.
"It's getting late, y'know." He tells me.
"Can we just listen to this song?" I ask. He smiles.
"Yeah, of course. I just can't wait to be alone with you again." His dimples are showing; I'm surprised I haven't fainted.
I sing along, with my head rested on Ash's shoulder.
After the song has finished, Ashton stands up.
"Calum, me and Evie are gonna go." He mumbles to Cal. They hug each other and I wave to everyone before we both leave.
Ashton holds the door open and I walk in.
"Do you want anything?" He asks, locking his door.
"No, I'm fine thanks." I reply.
We walk into his living room.
"You know what? Let's just talk." He tells me, sitting me down next to him.
"Okay, I don't mind. I'll do whatever you want." I smile.
"Do you want a drink?" He asks. I shake my head.
"Seriously, I'm fine babe." I reply.
"I'm getting you one anyway, you don't have to be awkward around me." He walks out.
He's right, I shouldn't be awkward around him. Soon, he walks back in with two glasses of what seems to be water.
"Here." He grins, handing me it.
I take a gulp and soon realise it's not water, it's vodka.
"Are you trying to get me drunk, Irwin?" I giggle.
"Maybe." He laughs. Fuck it. I think, before taking another massive gulp.
"So, are you happier now you're in Australia?" He asks. I nod.
"Obviously, apart from being attacked by a whole fanbase, I got you." I beam at him.
"I promise, I'll find a way to sort that out." He says seriously.
"You don't have to do anything." I reply.
After a lot more alcohol, we're still talking. But it's about really random shit. For example;
"What TV shows did watch when you were younger?" I ask. He concentrates.
"That's so raven!" He giggles.
"Omg I loved that." I reply, slurring a little.
"I really like you y'know." He smiles before kissing me deeply.
The rest of the night is a blur.
(The next morning)
I wake up on Ashton's sofa, with his arm around me and my head buried into his chest. My head hurts quite badly though.
"Morning, princess." I hear Ashton say. His morning voice is really hot.
"Good morning. Your breath smells of alcohol." I cringe.
"So does yours. Do you wanna stay here tonight as well?" He asks. I get up.
"Really?" He nods.
"Yes, obviously. But my hair feels kinda disgusting." I sigh.
"You can have a shower if you want." He tells me. I shrug.
"I have no change of clothes though." I reply. He smiles and sits up.
"That doesn't matter, you can wear some of my clothes. I'll wash yours." He's so sweet.
"You don't have to Ash." I say. He shakes his head.
"Whatever, I want to." He says.
"Okay. But... Underwear?" I ask awkwardly.
"You can also borrow mine. That'd be really hot Evie." He smirks. I laugh.
"Okie dokie." I say before he gets a towel out for me and points me to the bathroom.
I walk into the bathroom, shut the door and put my clothes in a neat pile at the corner of the room and turn the shower on. When I get in, I instantly feel relaxed.
I hear the door creak open and Ashton walks in. I squeal in terror, instantly covering myself.
"You don't have to cover yourself, you're beautiful." Every time he compliments me, I always feel at least five percent more confident about myself.
"Anyway, what's up? I'm like, in the shower." I say. He shuts the door.
"I wanna get in with you." He smiles, taking his shirt off.
(Smut again, oops)
I bite my lip as I see his muscles and six pack.
He then takes his jeans and underwear off and I bite my lip harder.
He gets in and I instantly feel the urge to slide my hands down to his lower region, so I do just that. He breathes faster as I take a firm grip of his dick and rub circles with my thumbs. Each time I do it, he gets harder.
I begin to slide my hands up and down his dick slowly.
"Faster." He groans.
I start to do it faster, and he lets out soft moans, making me wet.
I stop and his eyes widen.
"What was that?" He asks, smirking.
"I don't know, you just look really, really hot right now." He can tell I'm really turned on right now.
"So do you." He whispers, trailing his hands down towards my clit.
He pushes his finger inside me and I let out a moan.
"Ah, Ash." I moan softly as he thrusts another finger into me.
He stops and looks at me.
"You want more?" He asks. I nod.
"Y-yeah." I stutter.
He then kneels down and sucks at my clit, sliding his tongue inside me.
"Fuck, Ashton." I breathe. He sucks harder.
"I'm g-gonna c.. Cum." I moan. He begins to suck even harder and I cum into his mouth.
"You taste so good." He smirks swallowing.
I then kneel down and take hold of his boner. I put my lips around it, sucking.
He pushes my head, so that more of his dick goes into my mouth.
"Fuck yes." He moans, pushing me again, so that his dick goes further. I begin to gag.
He cums in my mouth, causing me to gag more. I swallow and then stop.
"Maybe we should stop now." I say, breathing heavily.
"Yeah." He says and stop, both in a hot, horny mess.