Dirty Talks

“Are you serious?” Ashton said next to me. We were sitting on my couch talking about random stuff that we thought about. My head was on one side of the couch while my feel rested on Ashton’s lap. “I’m dead serious. Do you know how frustrating that is?” “Wait, let me get this straight. You and Josh have been dating for two years and he’s never made you have an orgasm?” “Not once. It’s annoying.” “Why don’t you bring it up?” He asked. “Because it’s too late. I’ve faked it too many times.” “Oh my god, you faked it?” He laughed. “I don’t have a choice. I mean, yeah sometimes it feels good but never enough for me to actually have an orgasm. When he’s done, he stops.” “Wait, he doesn’t finished you off?” Ashton sat up. I shook my head, “Nope.” “Wow, what an asshole.” “It really sucks because when I’m horny, he doesn’t ever fulfill my needs. It’s so…ugh I don’t even know. It’s more than frustrating.” “I still can’t believe you’ve never had an orgasm.” “Am I missing out?” I asked. “Most definitely.” I groaned and laid my head back on the pillow. I’m always pretty sexually frustrated since I’ve never been able to finish. I’ve even tried to myself, but I just can’t do it. I always get so close, but it’s never enough. “I have an idea.” Ashton said. “What?” I asked. “What if I help you out?” He asked. “What do you mean?” I asked. “I mean, what if I give you an orgasm?” I laughed, “You’re joking right?” He laughed, “I’m serious! We don’t have to tell anyone. And plus, I know you’re itching to know what an orgasm feels like.” “What about Josh?” “He doesn’t have to know.” I sighed and thought about it for a second, “Won’t it affect our friendship?” “Nah, it will just be a one-time thing.” “Are you sure?” I asked. “What else are friends for?” I laughed and rolled my eyes, “I guess we can try. What makes you think you can make me orgasm when everything else can’t?” “I can try, can’t I?” “Okay, let’s give it a shot.” “Alright, come on.” He moved my legs off his lap and stood up. I sat up, “Wait, now?” “Yes, right now. Let’s go.” He started walking to my bedroom that was down the hall. I stood up from the couch and followed him into my room. He shut the door behind me and locked it, just in case my roommate came home. He turned around and faced me and I scratched my arm, “What now?” “Well, for starters, you should take your clothes off.” “Right.” I said and I lifted my shirt over my head, “You’re going to undress too, right?” “Yeah.” He said as he lifted his shirt off his head. I unclipped my bra and threw it to the ground. I can’t believe I’m doing this with my best friend. I feel so…dirty. I unbuttoned my jeans and wiggled out of them, throwing them onto the ground. “Keep your underwear on and get on the bed.” “Okay, bossy.” I got on the bed and laid on my back. He unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down and threw them on the ground with the rest of our clothes. He kept his boxers on and he climbed on top of me. “I never thought we’d ever be in this position.” I said. “Really? The thought never crossed your mind?” His fingers started to move up and down my torso slowly. “Well, I guess I’ve had a few dreams.” I admitted. “Oh really? How did they go?” He asked before placing his lips on my stomach. He crawled further and further down, his lips leaving a trail of soon to be purple marks. “Uh…they uh…um…” I tried to think of what to say, but I couldn’t think straight. I could feel the familiar wetness start to form between my legs. He better know how to give me an orgasm or I might go insane. “Come on, think, Y/N. Tell me, did it feel good?” He slowly pulled my panties down my legs. “Uh, I uh, I don’t remember.” My voice became shaky. He started to kiss the skin on my upper thigh, getting closer and closer to my throbbing core. “Did it feel better than Josh?” He whispered into my skin. Yes. I thought to myself. But still, not enough to make me cum. “Tell me, Y/N. What did I do in your dream to make you feel better than Josh could?” “You u-used your mouth.” I stuttered. “Like this?” He asked and then his lips wrapped around my clit. I moaned and threw my head back, “Yes. Just like that.” I gripped my hands onto the sheets. “Look at me.” He demanded. I looked down at him; he looked so wonderful between my legs. His eyes flickered up to mine as he sucked on my clit. His tongue swirled all around me, touching places no one has ever touched before. Not even Josh. “Oh my God.” I moaned. His head moved back forth causing the pleasure to increase. I didn’t know it could feel this good. “Tell me how this feels.” Ashton asked. “So good, Ash.” I reached down and tangled my fingers in his hair, pushing him closer to me. “Fuck.” He mumbled into me. I bucked my hips forward involuntarily and I felt Ashton smirk. “How close are you?” He asked. “I have no idea.” His tongue stared to lap around me hitting every spot perfectly. His nose was moving against my clit and I felt my body start to shake. Holy shit, this feels amazing. I started to move my hips up to his face which he gladly allowed me to do. My moans became higher pitched with each movement of my hips. And then, finally, I came undone. And holy shit, it was quite a powerful feeling. It took over my entire body. I screamed out and arched my back off the bed. Ashton’s arms hooked around my thighs holding me close to his face as he rode out my orgasm. I continued to yell out profanities as he didn’t stop. Even after I came, he didn’t stop. “Fuck, Ashton, that was incredible.” “I’m not done yet.” He said and continued to eat me out. He didn’t slow down at all. He moved his tongue faster, “Move your hips again.” He said. And so I did. I moved my hips and shuddered. I’m so sensitive, I didn’t know that happened. But it felt good to have him against me still. I kept bucking my hips forward and I felt the familiar approach of an orgasm. “Jesus, Ashton.” I squeezed my eyes shut. He hummed and I yelped in pleasure. “Keep going.” I begged. His mouth ventured all around my sex, licking in every spot possible. Josh has never gone down on me. He told me doesn’t feel comfortable with it. Fuck him. This feels amazing. Incredible. Indescribable, actually. I felt myself close to another orgasm and I continued to buck my hips forward. Ashton reached around my thigh and started rubbing circles on my clit. I cried out and sat up quickly, my orgasm washing over me. He licked me clean before he sat up and wiped the wetness off his chin. “Ashton, that was-” “We still aren’t done yet.” “Oh, I don’t know if I can handle anymore.” I sighed. “Trust me, you can.” He gently placed his lips on mine and my breathing stopped. I grabbed his face and held him there so he couldn’t move away. His lips feel so good against mine. They feel like they should have always been there. It’s nothing like kissing Josh. Now that I think about it, Ashton is better than Josh. In more ways than I could explain, Ashton is much better for me that him. “Y/N?” Ashton asked. “Yeah?” He pulled our lips apart, “How long does Josh usually last with you?” “Probably six minutes.” He scoffed, “And he’s never finished you off?” I shook my head, “Not once.” He shook his head, “Just wait.” He leaned down and started kissing my neck and he pushed my legs apart. I felt his tip near my entrance and I was starting to become impatient. I started rubbing my hips against his and he laughed, “Patience.” I groaned and dropped my hands to my sides. But then, he thrust himself inside of me with no warning. I gasped and my arms reached up and clawed into his back. He filled me completely before thrusting out and then back in. “Go faster.” I begged. “Gladly.” He said and then started slamming in and out of me. I moaned and my mouth fell open. Ashton’s back muscles moved with each thrust and I couldn’t help but grip onto his hair. “Fuck.” He muttered and nuzzled his face deeper into my neck. “Oh God.” I moaned as Ashton picked up his pace. I heard a faint rattle come from above me and I looked up in confusion. I then realized the headboard was slamming against the wall. At this point, I don’t even care about the people living in the apartment next door. Let them hear how good Ashton is making me feel. Suddenly, there was a knock on my bedroom door. Ashton stopped moving, “Shit.” He pulled out of me and I got up slowly from the bed, “Who is it?” “It’s me.” I sighed of relief. It was just my roommate, not Josh. I walked over to the door and opened it slightly, “Hey.” “Could you guys be any louder?” She laughed. I giggled, “Sorry.” “I’m going to go put headphones on. Have fun with Josh.” “Oh, um, it’s not Josh.” Her eyes widened, “What?! Then who is it?” “Ashton.” She opened her mouth to say something but I covered it with my hand, “I’ll explain later.” And then I shut the door and locked it. I sighed and shook my head and turned around to walk towards the bed again. What I didn’t expect was Ashton to be right behind me, his figure towering over me. I gasped just as Ashton slammed me against the door and lifted my leg up around his waist. And then he rammed himself into me. I cried out and reached up, grabbing onto his arms for support. My head fell forward and rested on Ashton’s shoulder as he fucked me senseless. He hit a spot that Josh has never hit before and it sent me moaning in hysterics. “Right there.” It came out as a whisper. “Fuck, Y/N. Are- ah, are you close?” He managed to blurt out. “So fucking close.” One of his hands reached down and started rubbing circles on my clit, something Josh has never done before. I screamed and my entire body fell forward as my orgasm hit me hard. My nails dug deep into Ashton’s arms and my head fell back as I yelled out. A couple seconds later, Ashton shouted out a few profanities and my name. His thrusts slowed down and he shuddered with each movement. When he pulled out of me, I slid down to the ground unable to move. I closed my eyes and rested my head against the door. And then I was lifted up and brought to my bed. I kept my eyes closed as I felt Ashton’s touch leave mine and I heard his belt buckle shake. “Ashton?” “Yeah?” “Stay.” It became silent again, and then I felt the bed dip in next to me. I rolled over and rested my head on his chest and wrapped my arms around his lower torso. “Remember what you said about how this wouldn’t affect our friendship?” “I know.” He said, reading my mind. I sighed deeply and let my mind wander. And then I fell asleep next Ashton, not having a care in the world.

Notes

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