Psycho (lashton)✔

//16//

a/n laughing bc I listened to Disney while writing this and idek

*smut wArning*

//Luke//

Two weeks.

How had I survived two weeks?

The past week had consisted of stolen kisses from Ashton, a lot of chats with Karina (she actually wasn't so bad), a lot of early mornings and group activity sessions including art, beading and card making as if we were five years old. It wasn't exactly paradise, and often Ashton got annoyed with me or vise versa and we would ignore each other for hours and I'd cry and he'd comfort me...

"Blondie, do you want to sleep with me tonight?" Ashton mumbled sleepily that night, climbing up the ladder and straddling me on my bunk.

"You didn't really give me much choice," I giggled as he played with my hair. We'd decided that covering the security camera up was probably a good idea seeings though Ashton had a habit of getting us into hot make out sessions which we didn't think the guards would appreciate seeing.

"You still haven't proven to me that you give great blowjobs," Ashton smirked, kissing my lips shortly as he straddled me.

"You want me to?" I giggled.

"Ok, I know I'm a psychotic criminal, but hell fucking yes," Ashton groaned, "I bet you're not as good as you think."

"Mhm," I mumbled, letting him deepen the kiss as he slipped my jumpsuit down to my waist, flipping us over so that I was on top of him.

"Wait, wait, wait," Ashton said with a smirk, "I have an idea."

"What?"

"Guess my kink," Ashton shrugged, "you can do whatever you want to me to guess it."

"Well, okay then," I giggled. I unzipped his one piece and slipped it off his shoulders, pulling it down to past his ankles, kissing down his stomach with shaking hands, pulling his boxers down. A breath hitched in my throat as I looked him up and down and then wrapped one hand around him and jerked him off, moans escaping his lips.

"Um..." I slowed down, remembering that I was supposed to be guessing, "Ashton? Let me suck you, let me touch you, let me-"

"Nope," Ashton smirked, "dirty talk isn't it."

"What is it then? Don't tell me you have a daddy kink?" I giggled and Ashton shook his head hesitantly, "Daddy, fuck me daddy."

"Fuck," Ashton muttered.

"Daddy," I moaned and Ashton fidgeted, "oh my god you have a daddy kink. That's so fucking weird." I mumbled.

"Holy shit I forgot how good this feels," Ashton moaned, biting the pillow to stop from being too loud as I took him into my mouth, sucking hard and trying not to gag too visibly, "fuck Luke." Ashton whined, the sound muffled by the pillow. His hips lifted up as he tugged at my hair, making me moan in response which, in turn made him whine again. I used my hand at his base and he mumbled and muttered profanities as I looked up at him, his eyes meeting with mine and then screwing shut.

"M- M' close," Ashton moaned, covering his mouth with his own hand as his legs shook as he came over the edge, me swallowing with a grimace and wiping at my mouth, "wow, wow, wow, fucking wow." Ashton panted, just lying there and staring at the ceiling.

"I- Oh," I whimpered at the sight of sweaty, sex haired Ashton next to me and I crossed my legs so my hard on would look less obvious.

"This should be fun," Ashton smirked deviously at me as he pulled his boxers back up, only pulling his jumpsuit up so it rested on his hips and I felt my heart beat faster, "hey wait... how old are you?"

"Um..." I trailed off, "I'm... you probably don't want to know..."

"Um... yes I do, Luke, if I fucked you and you weren't legal yet then I'd get in even more trouble and I'm already in a fucking prison," Ashton rolled his eyes at me.

"I'm 17, almost 18," I blurted but Ashton shrugged and pulled my jumpsuit down the rest of the way and then played with the waistband of my boxers.

"What we're doing isn't exactly illegal, right? So..." Ashton pulled my boxers down achingly slowly, "I'm 20, blondie." So you're experienced.

"Mhm," I whimpered as he finally got my boxers down and kissed my stomach, down to my hips where he left hot wet kisses down by my thighs, gently sucking at the skin.

"You know," Ashton said casually as he stroked up and down my length, making me whine, "I've always liked the pretty little ones." My legs shook and I whimpered again, "you're a little slut, aren't you, blondie. Is blondie gonna let me touch you? Are you gonna let me suck you? Are you gonna let me make you moan?"

I nodded slowly, covering my hand over my mouth as he jerked me off, making me melt and my legs shake even more.

"Dirty talk, that was easy," Ashton smirked.

Maybe it wouldn't be so bad in here after all.

--
a/n wtf
how the
how even did I write this
why did I write this
lmao I hatemyself
KAY bye go to church or somethin
see y'all in hell

NOW RE READ THIS CHAPTER WHILE LISTENING TO THE LITTLE MERMAID SOUND TracK
I'm so fkin weird lmao

~Teddy