Sometimes you just need to forget. And sometimes you need someone to help you with that.

[WARNING]: This is kind of a smut, so if you don't like those, I suggest you don't read this. Thank you.

1. Forget

I've had enough. Everything was just so... overwhelming! I just couldn't take it anymore! So, my first reflex was to sneak out of my house and knock at my best friend, Ashton, 's bedroom window.

I knew he was still awake, since the light was still on. Ashton quickly got out of his bed and opened the window to let me in. I got inside and hugged him tightly, with warm tears streaming down my face.

What I liked about Ash was that he knew. I didn't have to tell him anything, he just knew how I felt and what to do to make me feel better. He was my safe heaven, my escape. Whenever I felt down, I knew I could count on him, he would always be there for me.

He took me in his strong arms and held me in a comforting way. After a while, we separated and I wiped my tears away with the back of my hand.

At this point I didn't care if some of my mascara has leaked, Ashton wasn't one to judge me anyways. He just flashed me one of his knowing smiles and kissed my forehead.

I wasn't going to lie, I really liked him. And not just in a friendly way. I've liked him for years, and I knew he liked me too. Yeah we've had our shares of boyfriends and girlfriends along the way, but it seemed as if we were just meant to be.

And right now, all I could think about was how much I wanted to escape for a couple of hours. And I wanted Ashton to be my escape.

So, I slowly carried my fingertips slowly down his exposed chest and down in his pants, taking his length in my hand and pumping it slightly, which caught him completely off guard. I felt his package growing harder in my hand as I stared in his confused eyes.

"A... Abby... w-what are you d-doing?!" He stuttered.

I simply grabbed him by the hand and lead him to his bed, climbing on top of him. I started kissing his neck and grinding him.

"Abby, no... S-stop," He said, pushing me off him with all the common sense he had left.

I was angry and upset. I got up on my knees and stared at him blankly.

"Ashton, let's be real. I like you and you like me. So why won't you let me escape this shitty ass reality I'm living for just a couple of hours?" I asked with no emotion, even though I could feel the tears falling out of my eyes once again.

He just sighted and pulled back a strand of my hair before my ear. He looked at me in a loving and caring way and mumbled:


"Okay what?" I asked.

"I'll make love to you, but we need to keep quiet," He answered, kissing my cheek. I nodded.

Those words warmed my insides in so many ways I didn't know were possible. Was this curly haired cutie really going to take my virginity? Hell to the motherfucking yes!

My cheeks flushed and I smiled. He crashed his soft lips on mine and it felt right. He put slipped his hands down my Panic! At The Disco t-shirt and unclasped my black lacy bra, letting it fall on the bed. He tossed it on the floor, along with my shirt and took my breasts in his large hands, massaging them. He trailed his lips from my jaw down to my collarbones, leaving sweet pecks and cherry red hickeys.

At this point, there was a fucking flood in my panties. And the thing was that he knew EXACTLY what he was doing to me. He smirked against my hot skin, waiting for me to beg.

Instead, I dragged my hands down to his sweatpants, tugging them down along with his boxers, revealing his big cock. He flushed and did the same to me, before forcing me down on my back and opening my legs wide open.

He then kissed his way up my thighs, before licking my moisture. I moaned in pleasure getting shushed by a sexy ass, horny Ashton. It turned me on even more.

"Oh baby," he cooed, "you're so wet for me."

I lifted my hips and he sticked his tongue inside me, making me see a full kingdom full of stars. I was in heaven and I never wanted to go back. He then sticked two fingers in and out of me, making me moan against the palm of his other hand.

I licked his hand, making him look up at me while he was eating me. Fuck was he hot! I was eager for me!

"Please, Ashton..." I begged him.

He flashed me an evil grin and got up to grab a condom from his drawer.

Yeah, I was a virgin, but Ashton wasn't. And it didn't really bother me either.

He came back with a package in hand and I got up to join him.

"I want to put it on," I seductively said.

"Okay, baby girl," He answered in a husky tone.

He wanted me as much as I wanted him. I took the package from his hand and got down to his penis, smirking up at him before taking him in my mouth, sucking slightly and swirling my tongue against his tip. I could hear him trying to maintain his moans silent while rolling his eyes back out of pleasure. I then slowly took him out of my mouth and kissed his tip, before putting on the condom.

"God, babe, you're such a tease," He whispered.

"I know," I winked.

"We need to do something about it," He said, before pushing me on the bed and hovering me. "You've been a bad, bad girl, and now I have to punish you," He added while licking his lips.


"Yes?" He asked.

"Please..." I begged.

"Please what? Say it, baby."

"Fuck me."

"Yes m'mam," He answered, before kissing my forehead, cheeks, lips and jaw.

He then slowly pushed himself into me, staring deep into my green eyes with his beautiful hazel ones.

Now, it did hurt, but it wasn't as bad as I thought I would be. It actually felt amazing after I got to adjust.

I groaned into our kiss, while violently grabbing the white sheets of his bed. God, if that's what it felt like to make love, I wanted to make love to Ashton every day. Only he could make me feel this way.

It didn't take too long for him to come, but I still hadn't reached my edge yet, and I was scared I couldn't get myself to come. But Ashton was still thrusting into me and saying dirty things to me to help me out.

"God, you are so beautiful. Will you come for me, baby girl?" He would say.

With that, I reached my climax and Ashton had to keep his mouth on mine for me not to scream.

He then removed himself from inside me and took me my flushed, hot, sweaty body against his, playing with my dark brown hair. He kissed the top of my head and whispered against my ear:

"I love you, Abby."

My heart melted.

"I love you too, Ash."

With that, we talked for a couple of hours before I got back to my house, kissing him good night.

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