Okay so this turned from a statement to a fanfic - itâs a fusion lol, enjoy
18+ very smutty, oral, Ashton
Iâll call itâŚ. âSloppyâ
Anyone else just wanna get to their knees for him and look at him like he created the moon and heâs on the phone or something and tries to tell you to get up but his hips buckle under his leather pants and he moans softly when you rub over his bulge before you look at him and lean in to kiss it, then catching a little salvia in your mouth and letting it drip a lil when you stick your tongue out, still looking at him, his jaw slack and his phone almost all the way off his ear and he takes a sharp inhale when your tongue slowly collides with his balls over the leather, painfully slowly, soft pressure outlining his shaft with your tongue.
âFucking Christâ and he stutters âi - gonna have to call you backâ and wastes no time turning his phone completely off, still watching you massage his bulge with your lips, your spit getting a tad messier now, he finally lifts you up and swings you over his shoulder, then finally he puts you down on the floor while he sits on the bed, unbuckling his pants, cocking his head & smirking âkneesâ he raised his eyebrows and pointed to the floor.
You immediately obeyed, dropping to your knees and scuffling up between his legs, his pants pulled down around his hips, his glitter belt undone and jingling from the metal clasp. He was already shirtless, he always tosses it off the second he gets off stage. He met you in the dressing room, he had his own somehow, but he got on the phone quickly and you were so needy for him and now you are here, between his legs, you lick your lips and look hungrily at the outline of his cock in his boxer briefs, needing to set it free and take it in your throat.
He finally pulled himself out after you begged him by sucking his balls outside of the fabric, his hands digging in your hair, hissing âfuck, princessâ he immediately sat up and lifted his hips quickly to pull down his underwear, his rock hard cock hit his belly.
âDaddy please,âŚâ you whimpered and he moved in, his breath on your lips, his rough thumb tracing your bottom lip, pulling at it.
âOpenâ he tipped his head up slightly, watching you open your mouth for him. âSo needy for daddyâs cock, hm?â You nodded and he slumped back on one arm, the other hand in your hair, watching you. âBe a good girl and get it all the way in your throatâ, and you obeyed, almost slobbering, immediately sucking the head of him, swirling your tongue over his slit.
âOh, fuck babyâ, he grits his teeth.
Suddenly, your jaw almost unhinged itself like a snake to fit all of him. Your gag reflex wasnât all that great but you wanted to try so hard for him and you were doing so good.
âYouâre doing so goodâ.
He read your mind. That egged you on to swallow him deeper and his hand gripped the hair on the back of your head, just holding you, not pushing at all.
âOh holy fuck. Fuck fuck fuckâ, and you knew that sound. He was about to explode.
And youâd be right there to swallow all of it.














