You're not going anywhere: ai
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“Ashton I’m fucking sick of this shit okay? I understand you’re busy but when you come home you should at least spend SOME time with me!” You scream at your long term boyfriend. You’re not exactly one for clubbing all of the time, but him and Luke keep going out. They could go out on tour and you’re sure they do but you’d like to spend some time with Ashton.
“We watched a movie just yesterday Y/n, jeez!” You scoff and roll your eyes, crossing your arms as you stare up at the tall man.
“Oh gee, you’re right. I’m so sorry for wanting to spend more than a few hours with you, I’m so terrible!” You turn around and start walking toward the door. You can’t stand to look at him right now.
He grabs your wrist, pulling you back to him and pushing you up against the wall.
“You’re not going anywhere.” He says the words calmly, which actually makes you more nervous than if he were to yell them.
“Yeah says you.” You place your hands on his chest to push him away but he just uses one of his hands to hold both of yours above your head as he kisses you hard on the lips, his other hand sliding up and down your side.
“Yeah, says me.” He whispers the words against the skin on your neck and you could practically melt right there. He slowly slides your shirt up before pulling it off of your body and tossing it somewhere unknown in the living room.
He presses kisses along your neck to your collarbones, sucking and biting along the way, leaving his mark to make sure you’re aware that you’re all his.
He stops at the top of your pants, pulling them down along with your panties. He presses a quick kiss to your clit, making you moan quietly, before standing up and pulling off his own shirt and tossing it aside.
“M’ gonna fuck you into next week for even thinking that you can walk out of that door. Gonna fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk tomorrow.” He whispers the words to you as he slides two fingers in and out of your soaking wet pussy.
You let out a quiet moan of his name before biting your bottom lip. “Yeah? Fucking prove it.”
He ‘tsks’ at you before dropping his pants and boxers down and grabbing your legs, wrapping them around his waist. He slides into you quickly, and pulls out without giving you a chance to adjust.
He groans slightly as he starts thrusting into you, his hips slamming into yours immediately. “Fuck Y/n-”
You wrap your arms around his neck and bite into the skin of his shoulder as he fucks himself into you. He slows down purposely to piss you off and you shout his name, pushing yourself onto him.
“Fuck you Ashton, don’t fucking tease me.” He chuckles into your neck and quickens his pace. “Looks like you’re already doing that baby girl.”
He drops his hand to your clit and rubs fast figure eights, knowing that you’re close. “Gonna cum for me baby? Gonna cum all over my cock like a good girl?”
You nod before pressing your lips to his and he gives you a few sloppy thrusts as you cum around him, him following suit.
He slowly carries you to the couch, laying you down over the soft cushion before pressing a kiss to your forehead and climbing over you, laying his head on your chest and murmuring a quiet ‘sorry’ into your skin.
However, this won’t be the last ‘discussion’ on the topic.
