Dirty Talks

I can’t believe he’s here. Out of all of the places to go on a Saturday night, he decides to come here. Ashton Irwin. It’s not really a problem considering he’s extremely attractive and I have quite a crush on him. But sometimes he teases me because I’m very anti-social. I don’t talk to many people or have many friends. Or any friends for that matter. He claims that I’m an outcast with no friends which is true. It hurts sometimes, but I choose to ignore it. I’m just happy that someone actually talks to me, especially Ashton. I don’t like seeing anyone outside of school. Yet here I am, at an All Time Low concert where Ashton happens to be sitting only a few seats away from me. I, of course, came by myself to enjoy the music. But if Ashton sees me here, he’s going to make some sarcastic remark. The concert doesn’t start for a few more hours, so I’m just sitting here waiting. I have my hood on my head and my head down scrolling through Tumblr to avoid Ashton. But it didn’t work. “Well, hey Y/N.” I heard Ashton’s voice and he sat down next to me. “Those are someone’s seats.” I told him. “But they’re not here right now, so I can sit here until they do come. So, what are you doing here?” He asked. “I came to see All Time Low, obviously.” I tried not to blush. “Yeah, I can see that. But why?” “Because they’re my favorite band.” “You’re kidding, right?” He chuckled. “Is that a problem?” I snapped. He looked at me with a smirk on his face that kind of turned me on. I crossed my legs and cleared my throat as he shook his hair, letting it fall in front of his face, “No, it’s not a problem. I just didn’t think you were into this kind of stuff.” “Why wouldn’t I be? Because I don’t socialize with anyone?” “Well, yeah.” I rolled my eyes and locked my phone, “I need to use the bathroom.” I stood up. “How coincidental, so do it.” He said and stood up with me. I rolled my eyes and walked away from my seat and towards the bathrooms. Ashton followed behind me, watching me walk. I looked ahead of me and tried not to smile. As much as he annoys me, I still like him a lot. I walked into the girl’s bathroom, the only one that has just a toilet and a sink. It’s not a bathroom with stalls in it, it’s just meant for one person. I shut the door and rested my bag on the sink. I grabbed the sides of the sink and looked up in the mirror taking in a deep breath and letting it out slowly. There was a knock on the door. “Someone’s in here!” I responded. But the person clearly didn’t hear me because the door opened. “Hey!” I shouted, but then stopped talking because the person was Ashton. He closed and locked the door and then turned around to face me. “What are you doing?” I asked him. “I want to apologize.” He said. “It better be an apology for walking in the bathroom when I could have been on the toilet.” I crossed my arms over my chest. He sighed, “Okay, I’m sorry for just walking in. But I’m also sorry for teasing you all the time. I only do it because I kind of like you…” He looked at the floor. My heart rate spend up, “You…what?” “I think it’s cool that you like All Time Low and that you shut everyone out. I don’t know why, but it just shows that you’re independent.” “You? Like me?” “Do I really need to repeat it?” “Is…this this a joke? Because it’s not funny.” He stepped forward and grabbed my arms softly, “No, I mean it.” He said hovering over me. “I don’t believe you. How could you like me?” “You don’t believe me?” I shook my head and he smirked. He didn’t say anything, he just pressed his lips to mine. My eyes widened and at first, I didn’t kiss him back. But then I realized that Ashton, the guy I’ve had a crush on for so long, is kissing me. And I closed my eyes and kissed him back. I reached up, wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him closer to me. His hands slowly traveled down my sides until he gripped onto my waist. He slipped his tongue into my mouth making my stomach twist and turn from the butterflies. There was absolutely no space between us, our bodies were pressed close together. He squeezed my bum and I gasped, which caused him to smirk against my lips. “Jump.” He demanded. I jumped and he picked me up, pacing me on the sink. He stepped between my legs and I wrapped them around his torso, pulling him closer to me. I never thought this would be happening. Who would have thought that I would be hooking up with Ashton Irwin in the bathroom of an All Time Low concert? Not that I’m complaining, he’s a much better kisser than I thought. He tugged at the bottom of my shirt and I didn’t hesitate to get it off. I threw it on the ground and Ashton reached behind me, unclipping my bra. I slipped it off and threw it on the ground and Ashton looked at me in awe. He slipped his shirt off and my eyes grazed over his toned body. God, he is so hot. He leaned down and placed his lips on my skin just above my breasts. He nipped at the sensitive skin and my fingers found their way into his hair. I felt myself start to become a little wet and I pushed myself closer to him. I felt his hard member against the fabric of my leggings which only made me want him more. He pulled away from my skin and leaned up, kissing my lips. I reached down and played with his belt which caused him to push himself back. “Are you sure you want to do this?” He asked. I nodded, “Yes, absolutely.” He smiled and then looked down at his pants, unbuckling them and pulling them down. I jumped off the sink and pulled my leggings off my body along with my panties. Judging by his member, he wants this as much as I do. I dropped down to my knees and grabbed him in my hand. He hissed and threw his head back at my touch. I wasted no time and took him in my mouth, pumping what didn’t fit. He groaned and placed a hand on the back of my head, his fingers running through my hair. The sound of his moans is only turning me on more. “I’m not going to last very long.” He mumbled and then moaned again. But I still didn’t stop. I sucked and bobbed my head, wanting him to feel as good as he can. “Jesus, stop.” He said and I pulled back, looking up at him with confusion. “I don’t want to cum just yet.” I stood up to my feet and he picked me up, placing me back on the sink. He placed a hand on the small of my back and then pushed himself inside me. I tilted my head back and leaned it against the mirror, opening my mouth and letting out a small moan. He started off slow, making the moment last. “Ashton, go faster.” I begged. He obliged and picked up his pace, slamming himself into me. The only sounds that could be heard were our moans and the sound of skin slapping. I never would have thought that I would having sex with Ashton. And who also said that he likes me. And who is also making me feel so damn good. His hand gripped my waist and his tip brushed up against my g-spot. I cried out as he hit it over and over again, making me come undone quicker than I thought. I reached up and gripped his bicep, using the other hand to grip the back of his hair. He reached down and rubbed circles on my clit and that’s when I lost it. My orgasm hit me hard as I screamed out Ashton’s name, squeezing my eyes shut. My legs shook and my entire body shuddered as I came undone. I opened my eyes, seeing stars as he rode out my orgasm. Shortly after I came, his thrusts became sloppier and he grunted a few times before pulling himself out and rubbing himself until he shot his load onto my stomach. He tiled his head back and then stopped pumping himself. I hopped off the sink, but lost my balance a bit. But Ashton caught me before he could hit the ground. We both put our clothes on and cleaned ourselves up. “Wow, Y/N.” Ashton said as he buckled himself. “Didn’t think I had it me?” I asked him. He shook his head, “No way.” Suddenly, we heard an eruption of screams and then music began to play. Ashton help his hand out, “Come on.” I took it and he walked out of the bathroom, walking towards the screaming fans and the opening act.

Notes

Now, why all of a sudden I don't have encouraging comments to get me going? That would really fuel me so, and those are what makes me smile in morning when I have to go to school.

But if not, that's okay, I guess.