Dirty Talks

“Cal, the best sex you’ve ever had?” Michael fires, without even a seconds thought, Calum replies with a name, a location, the foreplay and a comment on how hot he thought she was. He earns a high fives from the boys and the question is then given to Luke. He blushes slightly and hesitates before he gives his answer. “Now Ash, not that this should be hard, but the best sex you’ve ever had?” Calum asks. Ashton hesitates, his eyebrows scrunched together while he bites his lip in thought. “You do realise your girlfriend is sat right next to you, don’t you?” Luke says slowly, gesturing to you. Ashton glances at you before he replies, “I know, but she’s not the only girl I’ve fucked in my life.” “Why thanks,” you scoff, not only pissed off at the fact he was saying this, but also because it was in front of the boys. “From what I can tell, and I sleep in the next room, (Y/N) is pretty good in bed.” Calum admits, staring at Ash with confusion and almost a hint of disgust. “Hey, I didn’t say she was crap in bed, I’m just saying I’ve shagged a lot of girls with bigger boobs and more experience.” He says, as though it was a perfectly normal thing to say. Michael, Luke and Calum look lost for words as they look from you to Ashton. You huff, get up and exit the room. “What the fuck, man?” you hear Calum exclaim as you enter your and Ashton’s room and close the door. It occurred to you that if he was comfortable to say all that in front of you, how much crap had he said about you behind your back. Were you that bad? You spend the next hour and a half deciding on whether you should punish him but ignoring him, by shouting at him or whether you should challenge his opinion by punishing him in a way you hadn’t before. Just as you decide on the latter option, he shuffles into the room. “(Y/N)…” he says softly. “I’m sorry… You know I didn’t mean what I said. I wasn’t trying to be a dick, I don’t really know what I was thinking… You know I love everything about you, especially your boobs, I feel like such a dick…” he puts his hand on your shoulder, your face out of his view. “…(Y/N)?” You audibly breathe in before you jump off of the bed and walk around Ash towards the door. “Don’t go-“ he begins to protest until you slam the door shut and turn around. “Quiet Ash.” You say assertively. “But-“ “Quiet.” You repeat. Slowly, you stalk over to him and push him back until the back of his legs are against the end of the bed. You reach up to his shoulders and push him down so he’s sitting on the edge of your bed. “So I’m not the best fuck you’ve ever had then?” Ash gulps at your words and you can honestly say you haven’t seen him this nervous since he first asked you out. He begins you fumble out a lousy excuse. “Did I give you permission to speak?” you interrupt. He lets out a shaky breath as he shakes his head. “Then don’t make a sound.” You smirk to yourself as you straddle his lap, your heat pressed up against his crotch, too much material creating too many boundaries. You start to move your hips around in circles, varying your pressure and speed. Very quickly, you feel Ashton harden beneath you and his breathing becomes shallow. “Fuck, (Y/N).” he moans and grabs your hips. You smack his hands away and climb off of his lap. You lean forward, giving him a good view of your cleavage as you bring your lips to his ear, “I don’t want to hear a sound from you.” You say softly, you catch his earlobe between your teeth before you press kisses along his jawbone. Once you get close to his lips, you move away from his face and sink to your knees. You remove your top, revealing your lacy red bra, and smirk as his eyes trace your body hungrily. You unbutton his jeans and pull them off, along with his Calvin Klein boxers. His member springs up and you pump your hand up and down it couple times to ensure he is fully erect. You swirl your tongue around the head of his shaft, making a point to tease him. You cup his balls in your hands, massaging them lightly. You wrap your lips around him, moving up and down slowly, going slightly further down his shaft with every time. As you get three quarters of the way down, Ashton can’t contain a throaty groan. Within a second your mouth is off his shaft and he whimpers at the loss of contact. “I don’t want to hear those hot moans of yours, not yet at least.” You tease, he nods breathily. You bring your mouth back down his shaft, this time you bob your head fast and hear Ashton’s hand move the sheets for something to grip onto to help contain his moans. You hollow out your cheeks to create more friction and push yourself to go further down his shaft, allowing him to hit the back of your throat. His breathing becomes impossibly shallow and you can feel him nearly bursting in attempt to keep quiet. Subconsciously he fists his hands into your hair, to help guide him and being the nice person you are, you allow him this small amount of dominance. You feel him twitch inside your mouth and you ready yourself to swallow his juices, however at the last second he pulls you off of him. Internally, you’re thankful as your throat was already hurting slightly, but you weren’t going to let him know that. “Did I say you could stop?” you question. “No- but- I- I wanted to- wait-“ He tumbles over his words, due to both nervousness and extreme pleasure. You rise and removes your trousers and rip Ashton’s shirt from his body. “Lie down on your back.” You command, Ash shuffles further up the bed and does what he was told. His eyes travel down your body, his sweat coated body moving in time to his panting breath. You straddle his hips, this time only the thin material of your thong separating your heat from his member. You rest your hands on his shoulders and begin to grind down onto him, you watch as he tries to keep himself silent - his attempts not all that successful. You start to leave lovebites all down his neck and chest, you stop and rest your forehead against his toned torso, “I want to hear you moans, I want to know just how good I make you feel.” He moans in relief. You unclasp your bra and begin to massage your breasts as you climb off Ash and go through a draw until you find a box of condoms. You slide your thong down your body before you climb back onto him, rip open the packet and roll it onto his member. You position himself at your entrance and slide down onto him, giving yourself a second to adjust to his size before you begin to bob up and down on him. Your moans mix in with Ashton’s, his face strained as he had already been close to releasing. In order to help you get off at the same time as Ashton, you rub your clit as you bounce up and down. Very quickly, the pleasure becomes enough for you to release and so you do, Ashton releasing not even a second after. You lift yourself off of himself and he pulls the condom off and ties it into a knot. He gets up and tosses it into a bin before he collapses on top of you. “Fuck, (Y/N) I don’t know what to say.” Ash mumbles into your ear. You scrunch your eyebrows together for a second after not getting the words you had hoped for, “Oh…” “No, no, no. That not what I mean! I’m just trying to work out what I did to deserve you.” He grins. “Alright then, you cheesy fuck.” You laugh and press a kiss to his lips. “Oh and by the way, you were already the best sex I’d ever had, I was just afraid I wasn’t yours and that the boys would make fun of me or something… I didn’t mean to be the biggest asshole on the planet.” The guilt is evident in his voice. You laugh, “Whatever, I don’t care how much of an asshole you think you are, you’re my favourite asshole.” He laughs at your words. “Yeah I know, now I’m the cheesy fuck.”

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